Since she was late, she had to do two performances in the goo. I got grounded for two weeks, and had to clean out the boots. A month later I was wea...ing my favorite jeans, and when I squatted to pick up a pencil, the entire seam down the middle parted. And I wasn't wearing undies. I wound up wearing gym trunks and getting razzed for the rest of the day. It was no surprise when I checked the seam; it had been re-sewn with a special rip stitch. So she got a lecture and two sleep-overs. She left it on the kitchen table as she and Jamal were leaving.That evening, the young husband read:Kirk,I can't ask you to forgive me. I can't even ask that you understand because I'm not sure that I understand myself. Everything that has happened was my fault, no one else's.I do know that as caring and thoughtful as you have always been, you have loved me, but never been in love with me. That was not your fault. The truth is, if I hadn't become pregnant, you and I would never have been. “I see. What about the sanitary facilities? Are they holding up?”“Oh yes Doctor. The ballrooms were after all designed for very large parties so the adjoining lavatories are huge. We’ve had to limit them for essential calls of nature though because we were finding that the ladies were getting choked up with women all trying to repair their faces in front of the mirrors. We had to put our foot down and tell them that this was an emergency shelter and not a flipping boudoir. As for the young k**s. We collapsed into a gasping, writhing heap, sweating, hearts pounding, and smiling helplessly.“Wow,” Sadie hissed. “That was incredible.”“Incredible,” Kira echoed.“You two are the sexiest women in the world,” I declared, and we all stroked and kissed what we could find.Sadie had emerged as the MC. “Time for you to shag our special guest,” she announced, walking over to the chair and sitting in it. I kissed Kira and ran my hands all over her firm, silky body. She slid down and sucked me, licking.