If any of it got back to Linda, she would onlybegin to wonder. And then, with the chemical castration that wasso inevitably occurring, she would have ...o wonder why hecouldn't keep it up. Then what? But the best wouldn't be his wife throwing him out. Thebest might be right on the horizon. When Jon had arrived todayhe'd seemed a little worried. "Sarah," he said, "it looks likeI might be looking for a new job soon. There's something up inwork and my boss seems to think that I might suffer as a. " Ohh, she's called 'Rascal'." Rascal, huh. Where'd that name come from?" You ask a lot of questions, Bus Driver. You know that?" Look, I'm not asking what your politics are or what you think about mandatory organ donation. I'm asking how you got the name for your ship. It's not that complicated, really."Red looked over at Garth, realized he meant no harm and turned the corner of her mouth as she remembered the origin of the name."Rascal... was what my father used to call me. An 'incorrigible. You have to dance with Trick."Cammie flashed me a look that said she would rather dance with a fish."Wait a minute," Jeanne was getting excited. "Maybe you could —" "No," Cammie said."You haven't even heard it," Jeanne protested."Maybe I could go with Trick. No." Trick wouldn't mind, would you?" No," I grinned. "People would talk even more about that."Cammie glared at me. I smiled back."Oh, please?" Jeanne looked at her friend."You can come with me," Cammie said. "And Sammy can go with Trick.". Dad, was just sitting there with an erection not saying a word but watching all of us very strangley. Tammy by now had a finger inside her pussy and was rubbing her clit as well. We were all watching each other in utter amazement and JOY. I could hear small moaning coming from my own throat, and that surprised me at how turned on I had gotten. I was watching Tammy pushing another finger in her self and was shocked at how open (no pun) she was about masturbating in front of all of us and Dad.