"Hey, I'm not a slut," she objected, before she hit Paige's left leg. "Ow, shit, Winter. Loosen your pussy or something. I didn't mean anything by it,... Paige told her, rubbing her leg. "You know I hate it when you call me a slut, but you keep doing it," Winter protested, before she hit the ground. "Oh, yeah, because we know guys like Lawson here, just love to hook up with women that don't like to have sex," Paige mentioned, while positioning her hands onto her hips. "It is just a fucking word,. His voice almost sounded distant."I'm serious," I said, slowly nodding."How many girls are there?" If I sit down will you stay calm and not beat me up? There is more to this story." Yeah, okay." He was back in that stunned state like when I revealed I knew about Katie and him.I sat on the couch and he sat in the recliner rocker."What I'm about to say might make you angry again," I prefaced."Go ahead."I proceeded but I was alert for any action on his part. "Lori found out about Katie and me. She. ” At that, Marty decided that it was time to move into the bedroom. He pulled back the covers on the king-size bed as I took off my shirt, the sole article of clothing that had remained. “I’m a little hungry and thirsty,” he said. “I could eat,” I called out, as I went into the bathroom to take my usual post-cum pee. Finishing that, I took a look at myself in the mirror. I looked happy. I looked relaxed. I looked like someone ready to learn the rest of what would be revealed. When I came out. She was getting edgy. She wanted him inside her, inside her hotness. Just one finger or his tongue, anything really, but she wanted to feel him. He still did not make a move. He seamed to be enjoying his newly found toys and decided to be an annoying tease. She pulled him closer and purred in his ear 'Pleeease.' She learned very early in life, what a powerful world that was. Quite possible the most powerful word of all. It really was "the magic word" . And she loved using it, perfecting it.