"I do, but it will take both of us to pull itoff. Our stories have to be spot on, and once we get started down this path,we'll have to, like, totally ...tick with it until the end." Then I sighed andgave a little shrug. "We should probably start with the important stuff. Sowe can get used to it." Get used to what?"I forced a tiny smile on my face. "Like, calling me Sasha, for starters." Sasha?" His brow crinkled in confusion."Yes, Jack," I said, putting emphasis on the name. "From this moment on,. She responded in kind, kissing me back. I then got on my knees in front of her and kissed her there before moving my hand up her thigh, following it with light kisses. She started moving her legs apart to allow me better access to her inner thighs. Pushing the hem of her skirt up as I went, inch by inch, I approached my goal slowly, letting her arousal build as I went. I finally arrived at her private place, and was pleased to notice she had a surprise for me, too. She had no panties on!Lightly. On his large desk was a clutter of papers.He suddenly spun around, stepped beside the desk, then sat on its edge, facing her. His long legs were spread out on either side of her, and she found herself gazing at his crotch. He had his hands in his pockets, but now he pulled them out and planted them on his thighs. He leaned over and spoke very softly."You've been with us a while now, haven't you, Vickie?" he queried pleasantly, staring into her big blue eyes."Yes, I have..." she murmured,. Rob wouldn't be able to see me until it was too late.I must have vegged out because I was startled by a lot of splashing as several people jumped in the tub. The partiers had arrived and were piling in. My plan was going just fine. It was dark, and the lights from the house only hit one side of the hot tub. I was in the shadows.Then I realized that the two people who had gotten in were boys, John Martin and Fred Dibble to be exact. I slid my head back up for a look and saw their dates standing.