Steph laughed. "Ya, for about a day. I have some cream though." She got up and Kim followed her to the bathroom."My balls feel fine!" I yelled after t...em. "Also, can I keep watching?"Steph gave me the thumbs up and Kim closed the door, asking Steph, "What are you two watching?"I finished the movie and was on Amazon ordering the book The Disaster Artist, about the making of The Room, when Kim finally appeared with Steph in tow. They sat down, and Kim said, "Did you get turned on seeing Steph. This always turned me on though I would never admit it.It was the halloween party for a local swinger club and we got invited to go. We thought what the hell but we never dreamed anything would happen.As the night went on the drinks flowed freely and we were not feeling any pain by the time last call was made. Not wanting the party to end a group of us 4 couples and 1 single male got a hotel room.When we got to the room it took about twenty minutes but everyone was pretty much drunk. I laid. ” Carol said, shaking her head. “So, shower?” she said, changing the topic. Doug understood that her personal life was not up for discussion.“I suppose I have to get over this sooner or later, and I would like not to smell when Lane arrives.” He said, looking sheepish.Doug grabbed a pair of slacks, a shirt, and some fresh undergarments and laid them out on the bed before rolling into the bathroom, Carol following silently behind.Carol examined the walk-in shower with interest. It was a. What he didn’t know was that the actual systems, the databases themselves, were on other machines elsewhere, but by careful listening to people talking as he cleaned he had gleaned a lot of incredibly useful information. He normally had on what appeared to be an MP3 player playing through ear buds, but in fact it was a sensitive, directional, speakerphone recording a lot of what it heard. He passed the recorder on to his Maquis contact at the end of each day, getting a clean one back in return.