On his way to his car, he stepped on an Easter egg in the grass. ‘Enough,’ Rick decided. Tax season was finally over. He hadn’t made any vacati...n plans so he could play detective for a while. Rick decided to check on his health first. His doctor said Rick had some hyper tension and could lose 10 pounds but otherwise he was fine. A psychologist urged him to find a healthy outlet like pilates and make some friends, but assured him his grip on reality was secure. Rick was too shy to tell anyone. Nagura, how nice to see you again," she forced herself to say even though every word was a lie."And it's nice to see you Mrs. Hawasawa -- or should I say Niomi, since we are soon to be on very intimate terms."Fear struck at her very being, her knees felt weak and Niomi felt as if she might faint."Noooooo," she cried turning to run inside and trying to close the door behind. But the brute of a man simply forced it open and stepped inside."Wha ... what do you want?" she stammered."I would think. In the car, both of them kept asking the same question that who did I like having sex more with.I tried telling them that both were unique in their way. I enjoyed it with both of them, and there was no point in talking about it. I was relieved when we reached the hotel. I helped them get their luggage to the hotel room. Once we reached the room, Swetha closed the room behind us and asked me again.Me: I don’t remember anymore.Shweta: Well, you can remember tonight. Both Pallavi and I are. My cut off sweat pants had a huge tent in them and there was a wet circle when the head had leaked juice. However, I didn’t try to hide it this time. I had seen Cindy look over at my crotch several times. Like it happened the first time, after the stranger was done, Mr. Fields took his place. When that scene ended, I used the remote to flip off the VCR and TV. Cindy and I sat staring at the dark television for a while without speaking. Finally she turned and looked at me. Then her eyes scanned.