But we weren’t a triple anymore, and in fact my relationships with them at the moment were pretty strained. Adrienne and Sasha weren’t even HERE r...ght now, having returned from their European trip but then taken a private jet off to Santa Barbara for some impromptu romantic getaway right before my flight landed.I couldn’t know Adrienne’s motives for sure, but it certainly felt like she was avoiding me. The way she and Sasha had immediately come to me after her big announcement New Year’s Eve. She had just started her freshman year of highschool, having turned 14 years old over the summer. Itwas the beginning of September and as a “start ofschool” present her mom had gotten her some newclothes. But Beth was angry. “Mom constantly favors Becky,” shethought, as she stared into the mirror at a bra andpanties that were much, much too small for her. Bethwas not an athlete. She was very intelligent, and shewas very beautiful, but she wasn’t an athlete. Both. “And neither is anybody else.”We could still see Bathing Boy in the distance. He opened his locker, undid his towel, and was naked again. But it only lasted for a second, because then he put on his undies, and his bare ass disappeared from view. A minute or two later, he was fully dressed; he closed his locker, headed for the exit, and finally closed the door behind him.By now, both Chad and I were as hard as a rock. I couldn’t wait any longer; I just jumped under his showerhead and slammed. "And neither can your daddy, or my daddy for that matter," I said abruptly."He is powerful," Kerry said with awe. "I can tell. It's in his voice." And that one," Allison said pointing at Joey, "He's your man slave?" I'm _her_ man slave, not his," Joey corrected.There was a rumble of discussion from the group following us, then the guys slowly started making themselves more visible to Suzi, most of them trying to impress her with the size of the lumps in their shorts."Now y'all stop that,".