I don’t think he’d like it one bit.”“Nooo, I suppose not. But you know some husbands like to watch. Did you know that?”“No, I didn’t. Is...that really true?”“It is they call them cuckolds. They really get off watching their wives with other men, or even women.”This was news to me, and so I let loose with an appropriate, ‘Wow!’Meanwhile, her hand was on my arm, her scratching their way down my forearm, leaving a red trail in their wake. Her perfume was intoxicating.I let my eyes devour her. When he wasn'tsatisfied with my nasal inhalation he grabbed my hair and pulled it andthen I sniffed hard and long. I could smell masculine sweat, stale urineand a bit of a hidden musky odor."Ok, now you can get up and get me that beer. I just wanted you to get useto the smell of the perfume that should turn you on. When you smell thisyou can't be far from good spunk." Paul pulled my hair and I knew to getup. My curtsy finished I walked to the kitchen my bare ass being rubbed bythe black silk. I grabbed my white flip-flops and ran out the door.The sun was going down as I walked along the shore of the lake, I looked up and saw a guy standing near the pier. I didn't think too much about it as I started walking past him. He looked at me and smiled sweetly and said hello, as I passed. I replied quickly and kept walking.I spent about 30 minutes walking around the lake, when it started raining. "Oh fucking great!" I said as I started walking back towards my cabin. A black Dodge pulled up. Jude the Prude was noticed and ridiculed behind her back, but the nastiest bitch on the block, Lucy Van Dyke who was known as 'Loose Lucy' to her female classmates; she was known as 'Juicy Lucy' to her ex boyfriends.Rather than denigrate or tease Judy, Lucy decided to befriend and befuddle the new arrival. Lucy and a few of her friends in on Lucy's cruel games, took Judy under their collective wing and explained how the second week of school was Hell Week for grade 9 entrants. It was delayed.