"You remember our last deal?" Like it was yesterday." Uh, it was yesterday, and it was totally unfair. You way overpaid for those panties." Impossible..." Seriously. Eighteen million cash, and the last of the Big Three as a new friend. How am I ever going to repay you?" She rolled her chair back away from the camera, and she was already peeling off her shirt, leaving her in cute polka dotted bikini panties. She chuckled. "Shit, Steve, I had no idea being rich would get me this worked up!"I. I’d never been to a party quite like this one. No one seemed to care that anyone else was there and watching. When it got to a point where sucking and fucking was going to happen, people just seemed to slip into one of the spare rooms for a while before re-joining the party afterwards.I was getting totally turned on – my pussy was absolutely drenched at that point – and I could tell from squeezing with my hand that Matt was as hard as a rock. I was pretty sure he was going to pop his cork. Fuck it I think to myself, grab my towel and head up to room 510.I knock on the door and the guy answers in nothing but a towel. I walk in to the room and his wife is on the bed in a robe. The smell of chlorine is everywhere. They introduce themselves at Tim and Tina. They are both very good looking and you can tell they work out a lot. Tina props herself up on the bed and Tim sits in the chair across from me. We talk for a while which seems to take the tension out of the air. Tina looks at Tim. Brea is ... a stranger. She didn’t get it. Once we explained the concept and told her about Jill’s gambling habits, she was fine. She even made a wisecrack, too.”I stopped and shook my head. My tone of voice had gone over about as well as I’d expected.“Look, it’s a moot point,” I said. “I’m not going to ask the hospital to send anybody else out. But I’m also not willing to invite somebody you don’t want here into your home.”“You live here, too,” Liz said through gritted teeth.“You’re right,” I.