”“I wasn’t playing a game.”“I wasn’t either. I’m as serious as I can be, and I’ll tell you to your face - I love you, Guy Borelli.”I...took her hand and she laced her fingers with mine so tight, I looked at her. “I love you, Julia. If I were old enough, I would change your last name to Borelli.”“Before we go inside where everyone is, I want to ask a favor.”“Sure.”“Will you let me be with you and Rachel, each time you fuck all the women of your group - especially the new ones that are coming. Her song writing appealed to girls from eight to twenty five years old. Fluent in two languages and with a sharp mind she seemed to be destined for stardom. Her temperament was holding her back. Edie was the first to call her Ruthie and in fact had never called her Melody except in the third person. Melody was slowly becoming a third person for Ruthie too. Others took the cue and called her Ruthie. All were soon treated to the girl she was at home, a pleasant, bubbly, pretty girl with a wicked. He was so hungry for me, and he even took responsibility for the hickeys you men left sucking my tits. It almost seemed like he was trying to trap me or something. We’ll have to be more careful in the future about that.”He laughed and said, “Well, times a wastin’ then, so come give old Bruce a kiss.”Wendy moved closer as Bruce leaned down to kiss her, and he fondled her breasts as it looked like she was reaching down to stroke his cock. We couldn’t see everything that was happening, and Russ. Only one was different, ending up in a tiny opaque bikini bottom to great applause.Beth was last and when Jimmy poured water on her it was clear that still wearing a bra. A few disappointed jeers died out when they could see that it was a demi-cup push up that left her small but perfect breasts high and her hard dark ½ inch nipples prominently displayed. I started playing Edith Piaf's 'Non, je ne regrette rien' and she smiled and started a slow sensuous dance that was distinguished by her total.