Making sure that the stream hitthe water to get the right sound, I began to wonder of girls let theirpanties all so low when they used the toilet. Ri...a was the only personI felt I could ask and she was too far away. Somehow knowing that thisis what girls did, I dabbed at my pee slit with toilet paper and thenpulled up my panties. How did girls do this? Goodness, I had so muchto learn.Then that gloomy feeling came over me again. I was ready to tear offmy femme nightclothes and ruin whatever. She stood only five foot two, had shoulder length red hair, which he'd usually only seen tied up in a bun.He stammered out his name and held the box in shaky hands to her. She blushed and asked if he could bring the box inside, as if she was too embarrassed to touch it herself.Jason followed and was led to her living room. "It came today Ms Wells," Jason said after reading her name from the address then continued, "the mailman didn't want to just leave it on the porch and asked if I'd give it. Her hand slipping down my bare thigh, god I wanted her.We were headed home or at least I thought we were at the time Rachel turned off the highway and down a country lane. There, nestled in the woods was a single house, with a lush lawn and a for sale sign with the logo of Karen’s company planted in the lush green lawn.“We have not listed this one yet, but I wanted to show you the patio pool and deck as you want to change ours.”It was a gorgeous area with every amenity possible. I zeroed in on. “But only if you agree to my terms. If Kentucky wins, then you blow me, here tonight, in front of all these people.”I clenched my teeth to keep my jaw from dropping or from saying something stupid like “you’re kidding.” Of course he was serious. I had offered to humiliate him, he now simply replied in kind. I took a sip of my mojito to disguise my discomfort, but I couldn’t back down, having been the one to first propose raising the stakes to this level. Besides, I had every reason to expect to.