Ieagerly agreed. Between them they managed to find enough clothing, to get me acrossCampus without attracting too much attention. One of the girls was...earing a halter top under her light blouse, so she gave me the long-sleeved, silky garment. Another girl's top was long enough to double as aminidress, and she volunteered her skirt. A quick makeup job completedthings....So I walked across Campus, surrounded by five, cute girls, dressed inskirt, blouse, rubber sandals.... and those crushingly'. Remember I said peace, not piece.Sunday should have been restful. No such luck. It was her mother’s birthday, meaning a trip across town. On Sunday night I usually arranged the schedules—ball games, PTA meetings, whatever for the week. Something felt weird. Got up twice and looked out the front window. Our cars were safe and locked on the driveway. Everything seemed normal yet something gnawed at my soul.Manic Monday began when the alarm sounded. I got up, dressed and out door. Just two miles. "I want to see what these toys do." I grabbed the little silver 'bullet' thing and turned the dial on the control. It started buzzing, and the further you rotated the dial increased the vibrations. I handed the control to Cindy, and held the silver button against Stacy's pussy. She immediately reacted with a squeal, then started gyrating against it, "WOW! That feels nice...," like she had never felt it before. I kinda doubted that."Spread her open for me,” Cindy looked at me like she was. It’s what my agent told me to do. Well, my former agent. She really fucked up my life. I’m sorry, Danny. Is Helen there?”“Yes,” Helen answered. “Hi, Lucy! We’re all happy to hear from you.”“Hey, Helen. How did that happen?”“Long story. Let’s just say we left our hang-ups behind and found that we really love each other.”“Great!” There was real warmth in Lucy’s voice, and Danny reconsidered. He was happy with Helen now. That would have been impossible if he had still been seeing Lucy.“So what.