"You'd at least be in pre-law. Probably engineering." But I could go through the panties and pick the good ones..." Watch it, buster!" I giggled. "Fou... o'clock's coming." I pulled up the calendar and put a black block in for Dan and Cindy. An hour. No, make that an hour and a half. Then dinner. We'd work up an appetite."Ummmmm!" squealed Susan. "I see what YOU did, Cindy Sue!" Don't give me any static," I said. "YOU have the whole evening blocked off." Jason's been out of town," she laughed. ”Lynn quickly springs from the bed and follows beside her mistress. Hera takes slightly longer with undressing as her yes follow the two all the way until they sink beneath the water. When she finishes she joins them, taking her place on the opposite side.“Your pet has one hell of an ass,” Hera remarks as she settles in. “Besides your, it’s probably the best on here.”“I don’t know,” Eris argues. “You’ve got a pretty nice one yourself.”“Well, I can’t complain,” Hera concedes. “Rob doesn’t. What to do in the meantime? Without the air conditioner, the temperature rose quickly in my shitty one bedroom apartment. I desired to be some place else. Might as well hit up the Yellow Clam, seeing how my last visit left something to be desired. The Yellow Clam was originally a brothel for Chinese workers when building the railroad. Over the decades the residents have changed but the name stuck, it’s kinda a historical landmark, especially now that it’s a legal brothel again. The lobby’s. ”“I’m not angry at you, Wendell,” she said throughclenched teeth. “I’m glad you did what Joan asked you todo rather than take any chances. But I don’t know if Ican ever look at that bastard Cal again. Excuse me, butI have to call Joan right now.”She was holding back her tears while comforting Joan onthe phone. She wanted to go over there, but Joan toldher no. After she hung up, Wendell said, “What werethose secrets that I wasn’t.