"He does it almost every night."Marge knew about masturbation, she had read about it, but she had never seen anyone actually do it. In fact, she had n...ver done it herself. Marge noticed a strange, unfamiliar feeling between her legs. Her vagina was tingling and felt damp beneath her clothing.The two thirteen year olds talked about what they had witnessed. Anne told Marge that she had been watching Don for almost a year, and had almost been caught on several occasions. Marge saw that Anne had. I grinnedas I watched the animated sign light up showing a young girl in a shortskirt getting out opening the hood then bending over the fender."That my new friends is Fender Skirts, they specialize in what is knownas Muscle Cars. Like Javie and the General here." I motioned to the twoon the back deck of Sweetie Pie.They were in the process of unloading the cars they'd hauled across thestars.After a few minutes I pulled around to the back and then pulled Pouncerinto the huge Garage. They. “Uh, sorry, that was unprofessional.”“It’s OK. My ears aren’t virgin, either.”“Cute!” she said with a laugh, but then became deadly serious. “Wait! You hired me because I’m a lesbian, didn’t you?!”“So I was right!” I grinned. “My gut wins again!”“Yes, yes, you’re very smart!”“You’re a Princess Bride fan?”“Isn’t anyone who has even the slightest sense of humor?”“Well, yes, of course.”“So, back to my question. DID you hire me because I’m a lesbian?”“Call it a ‘nice to have’. I was sure I wanted. The same man that waited on me Monday was there behind the counter. He told me that he was unable to transfer the tape. "Thank you for trying. I have no idea what was on the tape, but I thought it would be a nice surprise for my husband." I told the man. He blushed a bit and said, "There wasn't a problem with the tape, b-but it's against store policy to process tapes like that." I guess I wasn't on the same page as he was and I asked, "What do you mean?" His voice lowered to almost a whisper.