As they stared, the glow seemed to go down, showing that there was nofire. Just a puddle of orange goo at the bottom of the hole. Goo thatseemed to be...sort of shrinking... not glowing as much as before."Cool," Richie whispered, wondering what it was.Suddenly Dale grinned at Richie, a mischievous look in his eyes. "Touchit."Richie cringed back in disgust. "Oooh, gross." Then he shook his heademphatically, glaring at the other boy. "No way. You touch it." No, you," Dale taunted."You," Richie. “oh my god” “oh fuck” “uh” “uh” “uh”, then I heard Veronica’s voice say “fuck him girl”. Something in me panicked, and I slowly walked to the bedroom and opened the door….. I’ll never forget what I saw. It horrified me at first, Veronica was sitting on the edge of her bed, naked and was pulling on her nipples. My wife was lying on the bed on her back with this guy on top of her. Her legs were spread wide opened and he was drilling her pussy. I couldn’t move…. The room became dark and I could. That, she explained, was how she had gotten pregnant: alone one day, she had decided to spend it with herself and her clitoris. She had relaxed all day, and then unplugged her phone and taken a very hot leisurely bath. The steaming water had made her feel she was in a different world, floating warm and safe, far from reality. She titillated herself with delicate strokes of her finger- tips across her nipples and her belly as she shaved her underarms, her legs, and all of her pubic hair. . They knocked on Coach’s door and heard, “Come in, boys.”They walked in and sat down on the other side of the desk. Mark was bursting to let Coach know about how things went with Ant and Justin. He rambled a bit about the whole set-up. He told them that they were in for about fifteen minutes and whatever happened in there, they seemed to return in good spirits. Coach finally cut him off and said, “I know what happened, son. And you boys did a great job.”Mark asked, “Coach, do you have a camera.