"You don't need one here." Neil laughed, and watched her strip off the baggy shirt that had been hiding her small figure."Okay." She sat her beer by t...e edge of the pool and dove in.Not wanting to be outdone Jessie followed her lead by throwing her own shirt aside and placing her beer next to Yasuko's and dove in to join her.The girls were talking and drinking beer, laughing about something Neil couldn't hear as his brain chewed on the problem at hand."The Colonel was a deadly man, and the old. " You read what?" On a website - a forum called 'The Piranha Pool'. It's a notorious haunt of Internet erotic fiction writers."People around us were beginning to listen. "Not here," I hissed. My hangover was not improving. I no longer wanted coffee - a good big whisky was my only hope. I looked round hopelessly for somewhere private."It's nearly lunchtime," Chrissy stood up and ran slender fingers across the lapel of my jacket. "We could go out somewhere - more secluded."The Porsche was parked. Yeah. I know what you're probably thinking. It's only eight inches. But it's as big around as a Coke can almost all the way up to the big fat knob on top. I'm gonna stretch you out so bad! You're gonna think you're putting on one of those donkey shows in Tijuana!"I managed to finish unbuttoning my blouse by the time he was through boasting about the size of his cock and what he's going to do with it. I pulled the tails of my blouse out of my skirt and slid it down my arms and off. I dropped it. " She paused, Jenny dear, gazing about the clearing, wondering where her secret admirer might be hidden, her curiosity and excitement at a peak. After all, it had been nearly 6 months since the first of the gifts and letters had arrived upon her doorstep, and her desire to put finally put a name to the mystery suitor filled her thoughts to over flowing. Much like your need, if I’m not mistaken." My God, dear Jacob." Jenny managed, her words spilling from trembling lips as he ran his hands down.