“You totally do!”“Do you, like, think Peter will wanna fuck me?” she asked.“Oh yeah!” said Traci. “Definitely! Anybody would wanna fuck ...ou! You’re a total slut!”“I think Traci and Valie should fuck, don’t you girls?” asked Candyass.“Yeah!” said Poontang.“Totally,” said Muffy.Traci giggled.“Really?” she asked.“Oh definitely!” said Candyass. “You’re gonna wanna eat each other’s cunts for your boyfriends to watch, right? It, like, really turns them on and makes ‘em wanna fuck you. So you should. This is more like making love than raw sex. Marshall feels even closer to the master than he did with their first encounter. He moves his face from her shoulder and he moves in to kiss her. It is a tender, fleeting kiss and it surprises the man. The softness and love flowing from the master’s lips is not at all what he expected to find there. He rocks his body back and forth, relishing the feel of the rigid member in him—the closeness to her.Marshall is the first to orgasm. He is so overcome. Usually. It was Liz who she was really jealous of. Her house was always clean, but her husband Ed, helped her."Oh how I wish David would help out a little sometimes," she lamented, as she tiredly put the second load of laundry into the washing machine. Of course he would never stoop to do anything as menial as "woman's work" as he called it.She remembered the night she'd asked him to help with the dishes. They'd had some friends over for dinner, and there was a pretty good stack of them piled. It had slowly become less painful, but it still assaulted her in those silent moments when the sun hung low over the fields at the back of the house, or when she sat listening in the lamplight to some music they had bought together… Now, though, she felt happy and at ease. She’d found a lot of B&Bs online – a few might well be the ones she’d stayed at with Zeb, all those years ago – and she’d compiled a list of addresses. As it was the second half of August and a slack time for all such.