I agreed to approach Margie, and Clint would talk with Steve. It was really kind of funny because of our relationship with them. Strangely enough, bot... of them wanted to, but they were afraid the other wouldnt agree. As it turned out, Margie was easy to convince because she had had a couple of secret affairs since she and Steve had been married. I convinced her that if we got Steve to agree, which was no problem, it would make it easier for her to screw other people in the future. Later, I told. Isn't that right?"Susan's brow wrinkled as she tried to absorb this information but she nodded hesitantly. She looked at Bill as if she thought he was going to try to pull a trick on her.Actually, he was going to trick her but he thought it would also prove his point so it was all in the spirit of making the young teen feel better about her body. He was doing this for a good cause. Sure he was."I haven't been looking at or playing with your mom's ti, ah, boo, ah, breasts in what, five minutes?". Quickly she had located the sphincter and without warning had thrust her index finger up into his bottom.It took no more than five minutes, before he had started to moan and gasp for air. She had pulled her hand from his bottom and reached for a glass test tube from the trolley beside her, leaning forward with her arm outstretched she handed it to the nurse. As soon as the young nurse had taken the glass Sarah pushed her finger back in between his buttocks. Once more she located the sphincter. ”“It most certainly was,” answered Tuck. At that he flipped of the lamp and he and Paula fell fast asleep.Tuck woke up the next morning and Paula was gone. He thought he barely remembered her getting up and saying she had to go but he had been sleeping so sound he was not sure. So Tuck took a shower, dressed and collected his things.Tuck left a note for Paula at the motel’s front desk then he got into his car to resume his journey. He did stop and pick up some donuts and coffee and gassed up.