"I wuz like a mouse. I didnt make noiz or nothin. Paw wuz snorin up astorm so I wuz able to pack my shit and rite a note to them. I tole themI luvd th...m and I think I wuz doin' the write thing. Speekin of things,I sat there waitin four Luke to pike me up thinkin about his thing. Igot the chillees evry time I thaut of him puttin that thing up me. Itfelt so good and made me feel like a reel girl. Finely I herd his cardrive up the rode so I sneeked out the winder with my girls cloths andgot in. He. I tried to observe everyone as they danced and watched Katie, with the men kissing her passionately, rubbing her bulging breasts and ass, and the husbands even pulling her hand between them to rub their cocks.I at least knew why the wives would allow their husbands to be so intimate with my wife, especially in a setting where it was all so obvious. Then, as I looked more closely, I noticed that the wives who weren’t dancing then, were standing together, whispering as they laughed and pointed at. But before me or Arnold could come I pushed Arnold back and leaned over the kitchen-table, my ass waggling invitingly. But Arnold was not allowed to cum right there and then. He had to follow me to the corridor where I laid myself like a girl with spreaded thighs on the carpet. But he was not allowed to cum there either, because I flew into the living-room where I waited for him on hands and knees, presenting my ass to Arnold. This time Arnold turned the table on me. He sat on the sofa. „Come. Okay, get out of here before we get all mushy and crying.’ I wasn’t kidding, we were both near that. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I also had had to tell two other persons of Cindy’s promotion, and I did so on the afternoon of April 30th in my office. ‘Keep this under your hats until tomorrow, ladies, but Miss Ross is going to be promoted to Captain tomorrow.’ I’d said. ‘Yes!’ hissed Lt. Teresa Croyle with a fist pump, genuinely happy for her best friend. ‘That’s great! Long overdue, too.’.