She was holding her bra and panties in her lap, keeping her thighs clamped together to hold the handkerchief in place. She wanted to clean herself, bu... already she was looking forward to more exciting sex."I'm not sorry at the moment, Betty. Maybe tomorrow I will be, but I won't try to shove the responsibility for what I did off onto somebody else."Phil said he never worried about the tomorrows, and always tried to live as if the next day might never come for him.Saying he was a fatalist, and. She could see no way out of the responsibility, but would do anything to avoid it.I stood, kissed Mum and the girls then left the house. The bus stop was 100 yards down the road. I waited knowing that the number 347 would take me to the supermarket and a day's toil. As I got off the bus I greeted other females that were headed the short distance from the stop to the staff entrance of the huge store. Till 27 was the destination for my body, and we sat scanning the goods from the customers, no. My wife is having a Tupperware party at the house and my girlfriend is out with her husband.’ ‘Yeah, sure, four makes for a better party than just the two of us. Besides, Freddie looks like he’s about ready for a nap.’ With that, she whipped off her nightgown and jumped in bed beside me. Upon closer inspection, the woman who Vinnied accompanied intrigued me. ‘Psst, Vinnie, come here.’ ‘What is it, Freddie,’ said Vinnie leaning down over me. Meanwhile, I kept staring up at Vinnie’s friend. I. And this time she had foiled yet another one of my associates, Balzaac the Mighty, in his quest for stockpiling planetary atomic weapons. Only yesterday, she defeated and captured him for his imprisonment at the Star Command Penal Colony.Luckily, the Star Command Federation had not figured out that Balzaac was an associate of mine, nor had they discovered my deep sex trade operation. I was indeed the ring leader of an interplanetary brothel that captured women across the galaxy and forced them.