Look, I'm sorry I got pissed. You're right, the riversucks. You want to go to the mall, no problem. I got some cash. Whoknows, maybe this is our lucky...day. We sure as hell aren't going tomeet any girls on a muddy river bank." Ben admitted."We aren't going to meet any girls anywhere. At least, not any thatwant to be with us." Tim replied. "Jesus!" Ben said shaking his head, "I sure as shit feel betterabout myself now. I don't know why I hang out with you." Hemumbled. "That's easy; I'm the only. He was tall, dark, clear blue eyes, very very fit in both senses and unspotty, and not a day over 18, did I mention he was 18? I'm 39, 40 next month. Oh dear dear. "Can I help? Looking for anything in particular?" he asked, confidently"Um, yes maybe, a sandal or something, gold or silver. "Over here madam" MADAM? I used to be a miss! Why am I am suddenly aMADAM? He showed me a range of exquisitely expensive Italian sandals, which Iselected a middling expensive, and we went for me to sit. When they asked about Mrs. Collins I reminded them that she was a victim, too. That afternoon Rachel stopped by for some more “extra help” and after the day I had I could use some of her help, too. At least we didn’t have to worry about Mrs. Collins snooping around. She left right after our talk, apparently too embarrassed to face everyone. It was a lesson for Rachel—not the kind we’d been having, but a lesson all the same. “Rachel, I don’t want to do anything here. Let me take you home where. Suddenly, we heard a voice and that was the guide.Guide – Sir, if you have finished your bathing, can we proceed with the estate walk.We both, continued with our estate walk and reached the end and reached the end of the estate. Fucked again for the 3rd time and surprisingly something weird happened. I.eGuide – Sir, if you don’t mind. Can I join so that we can have a threesome?I was shocked to hear that.Me – What the fuck are you saying. Have you gone crazy ( I was about to bang him and my lust.