What was astonishing was that some of these stories were unfinished or in the middle of being edited. They were Steve's stories. He was writing the.... I quickly mailed copies of the stories to my own account so I could read them in more detail later, then I turned off the computer and left the study, my mind reeling.I found time to read Steve's stories during the week. They were amazing. They didn't turn me on or anything but it was like being able to read Steve's mind. I now knew every. ..”Barbara cried for several more minutes as Terri tried to soothe her, rubbing her back and apologizing repeatedly. Finally, sniffling, she sat back and used her fingers to wipe her eyes. Terri reached across the bar and found a roll of paper towels. Barbara pulled several off and began blowing her nose and wiping her face clean. “I’m sorry about that. You’d think I’d have gotten used to it by now.”“Used to what?”Barbara took a deep breath. “Jerry’s gone. I threw him out Saturday morning.”“Oh. In my sleepiness I thought his leg. But it was long and straight and had a bump on it and suddenly my eyes opened and I was awake. I was holding his dick, his long, fat dog dick and it felt slick and hard. I wanted to take my hand off it, my mind kept saying to let it go but my hand refused to release it. I glanced at him in the dim light and he had rolled onto his back with all four legs straight up in the air and his dick hard and extended. I gazed at it as my hand moved on it, god I thought. Now, back into the tub; I'm sure several of these gentlemen are in need of some relief."As she scurried back into the bathroom she turned to me and asked, "Are you going to participate, too?" No, but I'm going to sit here on the toilet until things get going to make sure everything goes well."Her demeanor suddenly became more serious as she knelt in the tub. "Two at a time; let's get started," she said. I waved at the two closest guys to the door and they came in and approached the tub. As.