I waited, and waited, and then I heard it: a slight gasp. I almost smiled, but I didnt want to give up my ruse just yet. He finally noticed me lying h...re, naked and bathed in sunlight. I slowly counted to ten, then spoke to him. "Hello Devin. How's the pool? I don't think I can keep myself from getting wet much longer." I heard him take an unsteady breath, and it took every ounce of my control not to look at him. "Hello Mrs. The uh, the pool is great. You can, um, get wet whenever you want.". It was Petra extending an invitation to join Sam and her for a Scandinavian dinner on Friday evening. They chatted for a while and I could tell from Diane's tone that she was going to accept. "Will it be just the four of us?" Diane inquired. Marge happily told Diane that Linda and Juanita had also accepted, so it should be another fun evening. She told Diane that Juanita was a little hesitant, but called back later and said that she and Bob had talked it over and that they were happy to join. “Why aren't they held in there.”“Oh, they're virgins,” she said. She motioned to the girl who'd blown me and whispered in her ear.“Yes, Mistress.” She darted off. “Now, if you are interested in buying one, well, they are not cheap” Pradu purred. “But you will not find a finer flower to pluck than one of mine.”“I don't they could compare to my sisters,” I said, grinning. “It's always a treat to deflower them.”“I will have to take your word for that,” she said, smiling. “If you would like to buy. She wants to marry me." It wasn't until I blurted that out to Camille that I had realized that I had truly felt that way.Camille stared at me. "I'll give you this. You both definitely love one another. You just have this big mountain between you that you have to climb. If she didn't hate you on Monday, she does now after your little tiff after practice."I slept fitfully that night.Camille's words really bothered me. Did Kristen really hate me? I hadn't felt this low about Kristen since I found.