Segundo played it over and over, synching it with the tired pace of his footsteps. “LOTs and LOTs of BOTlled WAter ... LOTs and LOTs of BOTlled WAte......”Geraldo picked up his ears and looked nervously at his companion. Was Segundo losing it? The man had started softly whimpering as he walked. Segundo was mumbling something with each step, and he didn’t even seem to know it.“What are you staring at?” Segundo growled through his dry mouth. It was difficult to talk. His tongue and upper palate. My legs spread farther apart to giveCarol's fingers more room.They waited until I was gasping for breath and my hips were rising tomeet Carol's thrusting fingers before they spoke again. Carol pulled hertongue from my mouth and said, "Tell us that you like what we're doingto you." I was so busy preparing for my anticipated climax, that Icouldn't answer. "Come on, Steve, tell us that you love having you titsplayed with, your big nipples sucked and fingers stroking in your tightlittle pussy." She. I just kept staring at her, and then it happened."Oh My God. Please. Don't stop. I don't want you to stop," Katie said to me.She was gasping, breathing heavy, panting, and staring at me. I was scared to death. But my dick was so hard it was hurting. I couldn't stop staring at her teenage body."Katie," I said."What?" She said to me."I'm not sure if this is a good idea. I mean, I know that, you know, we've done this," I said.She looked at me and I could see the disappointment on her face."Oh,". I could have shaved myself, obviously. But don't you think it was much more fun having Carl do it?Anyway, I toed off my loafers, and dropped my skirt before I even started to unbutton my shirt, which hung down almost, but not quite far enough, to hide my new do - or "undo," if you prefer.Off came my blouse, and I was as naked as the day I was born, except for my eye glasses and my little gold cross, that is. Note, that is Naked - As - The - Day - I - Was - Born. Literally.There was the usual.