As I began to wash his broad and smooth chest, I couldn't help but stare at it; his abs were just as perfect as the rest of him. I walked down to the ...ther end of the tub and started to wash his feet and up most of his legs and stopped at his thigh, looking up at him. He chuckled, still lying against the tub with his eyes closed. "You want to see it, don't you?" I watched as he sat up. "Stand up," he ordered, and I obediently followed his command trying to hold his gaze not wanting to stare at. I twisted one of her arms up behind her back producing a weird cry, withmy other had I pulled savagely on her hair. ?Bitch, that was a mistake. I warned you not to stop me, now I'm really pissedoff.? I shouted at her. ?Jenny, Jenny.? She sobbed as I pulled her hair harder and forced her armfurther up her back. ?Please stop, let me go, please, I won't tell anyone,just let me go.? ?Too fucking late.? I hissed. ?I've wanted to do this for a long time, andeven if you did tell who do you think would. "Nancy scooted close. "Okay, but can we make love? I'm in the mood."Bill jammed down the accelerator and the car shot forward. "Does that answer your question?"After the sex feast in Jan's king-sized bed, Sandy, naked like the others, asked, "So how do you think things progressed?" One thing's for certain," said Jan, "they pass the looks test. You dick brains almost drooled when you met Nancy. I don't think she picked up on it, but you two wouldn't have gotten blow jobs tonight if she had." Aw. “She will, but I didn't let my mom know I was going there. I should call, but I hate lying.”“So what are you going to do? “Don't know. This is really hard. I never rock the boat but keep things to myself.” She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, holding it in, then slowly exhaled. “What should I do?”“I'm not going to tell you what to do. I never tell people what they should do. You said you needed to get away. You needed this...so deal with it.” I glanced at her and knew I was sounding.