When Dan turned around, here we were, she, waiting for a refill on her glass, me waiting for an opportunity for a kiss and maybe a feel of her titties...Dan held the full bottle up for us to see, then started to remove the foil and cork. "We went through a lot of trouble getting this bottle Miss... uh... What's your name?" Marla, Did you guy's swipe it?"I said from close behind her "Swipe is such a bad word, Dan and I appropriated it for us to enjoy tonight. By the way, My name is Larry."She had. This is my baby girl Leanne," she said, the older woman had a dirtysmile on her face."Leanne, this is Mrs Hewitt and this is her little boy Donald, sayhello." She pinched my arm as she spoke making me react quickly."Hello," I mumbled in my stupid soft high pitched lisp.Mrs Hewitt was smiling broadly and Donald, appearing excited, wasgrinning too."Donald has really been looking forward to meeting you Leanne, go andsit by him and give him a kiss."I felt disgusted, I couldn't believe what she was. Trish! Of course! “Well ok let`s go look at those last few films then,” she looked at me as if I was retarded. “No, you`re a dozy dipstick, the diary`s, let`s not waste the films, if we can avoid it, I`m enjoying them too much, if we can, let`s keep watching them in order, as we are, then they are fresh and a turn on but let`s read the diary`s, that is where the answer lies, I`d stake my life on it.” I went next door and fetched the pile of book size diary`s, she fetched the deck chairs. I studied my surroundings which were pretty amazing, high vaulted ceiling and the very size of the room. This had to be a gym where sports were played. I considered an S.S. national team practicing for the big game against, who? Then I laid down and decided to read. What in the world was to become of me?Apparently I fell asleep because suddenly I became aware of some presence, opened my eyes to see and there was a woman standing over me with a towel on her arm, a bar of soap and an inquisitive.