" Jesus Christ Katie, you were only fourteen. You couldn't know at that age unless Uncle Rick came on to you."I knew this hurt Katie. "Ashley, how old...were you when you fell for Pete? If I remember correctly, it was you that fell and then made him fall for you. Don't be a hypocrite. Remember also, there are nineteen years difference in your ages. Katie has a head on her shoulders and she is the one in control. She is sensible about this. She is playing to the fact that I'm committed to Jana and. "Not yet, sluts. You have to please me before I lift my skirt for you. Crawl to me. Now. Kiss my boots."They obeyed; the two of them crawled across the floor to grovel at my feet as I stood there. I was surprised that I didn't burst free of my panties at the sight of these two beautiful, satin-clad sluts crawling towards me and grovelling at my feet, running their hands up and down my knee-boots and kissing my feet as they writhed together submissively in front of me. I'd never had two sluts at. Then Peter and Karen pulled into the space next to them.Ted and Jim wanted to help Peter level up his fifth wheel, just to be neighborly. Wearing only a towel, they figured the better slip their shorts on and the girls grabbed their clothes and headed into the van to dress. The guys dropped their towels and were just pulling up the shorts, as Karen got out the passenger side of the truck. A quick glance in Ted and Jim's direction, left a wide-eyed look on her face and a sheepish grin. Jim. “Things haven’t been the greatest in bed for a while with me and Grant, especially after Jenn died.” She wrinkled her nose with that last part. “I know for a fact you haven’t got back on the horse yet either and it’s been well over a year now. I just thought… well, we just thought that this might solve all of our problems at once.”“My wife died. I don’t need to fuck her best friend to get back on the horse. What the hell are you guys thinking?” I was pretty short with that.