What I am to show you in the next few weeks might disturb you."We hold the lives of all of these women in trust. If any of us make the slightest mista...e, their lives may be forfeit."She showed three slides in quick succession, without lingering.Each showed a scene of horror, dozens of bodies twisted in death."Remember Jonestown. Remember Waco. Remember Bhopal."Eve paused a little to let the ramifications of this statement sink in.The screen now showed a table with a list of a dozen or so. When I swallowed I looked over at Will in confusion, this was not wine. He laughed at my expression, “You really think I’m going to give you alcohol?” “What is it?” I set the glass aside. “Cranberry juice.” I smiled despite myself, of course he tricked me. “I’m ready for dessert now,” I pouted. He smiled and rose, taking both of our plates, “Yes m’am.” He left for the kitchen again and came back with a bowl of ice cream. “Ooh what flavor is it?” I asked excitedly, I loved ice cream. He didn’t. The next morning Lynn was still very horny. She is like that. When she gets intensely excited it takes her several days to get back to 'normal'.This is where I'll need to end the first part. Other events left to describe:2 - Lynn and I wind up talking to Greg on the speakerphone (both of us this time) and we talk Lynn into vibrating herself openly and loudly for Greg. Then Lynn and I fuck while Greg listens.3 - Greg comes to town and Lynn pretends to be asleep nude on the bed and allows him to. We were in noposition to criticize.Mrs. Jackson yawned, stretched her arms over her head and sighed, "Idon't know about the rest of you, but I'm sleepy. I think I'll turnin. How about you honey?" she asked Mr. Jackson. "You ready?" Sure," he replied.It was interesting. I was noticing that, although his wife gave Mr.Jackson certain freedoms, she seemed to lead him in most things. Henever challenged her on anything.We all headed upstairs to go to bed. After saying goodnight at thetop of the.