“Trust me,” Nicky growls as she continues preening her friend. She brushes some of Nina’s long dark hair forward with her fingers so it falls ab...ut her chest like a mermaid. “He’s gonna totes wanna fuck you.”“Ahhh, okay, kids,” a harried woman in her early-forties balks, having just arrived in the queue behind the girls. She bustles three pre-teens away in the opposite direction, explaining in response to her children’s oblivious outrage at the sudden change of plan, “We’ll just quickly go get. She laid down on the chatai gently, and raised her arms over her head tantalizingly. I slowly began to shave away her armpits in long gentle strokes as she moaned in pleasure till they were clean and fresh. She looked so lovely now, with clean shaven armpits. I bent down and kissed and tickled her armpits and she laughed away in pleasure. It still smelled of her urine. I could control myself no longer. I took up the katori in my hand and brought it to my lips. I dipped my tongue into it. “What. ’ ‘Why not?’ she asked incredulously. ‘First off, his mother was the one who committed the initial murders in’58 and then again in ’80, right?’ he asked, feeling a chill tickle up his spine, ‘Sure, we know it was Jason behind the sprees in ’82 and ’84, but who’s to say someone didn’t start copycatting Jason after he died?’ ‘He didn’t die, John.’ ‘He was buried at the Eternal Peace Cemetery in 1984,’ John shook his head, ‘The body was buried.’ ‘And was exhumed the next year,’ Mary corrected him. “Nah, I’ll let you ladies talk about me, I know you will,” I said stretching, accidently letting the sheet drop and expose my crotch. I pulled it back up as Christine said, “Oh, we’ll definitely be talking about you, young man—was this all consensual?”“Absolutely, my dear—we had the date for tonight, Ruby got mad at me, I left and ended up here. You can probably extrapolate from there?” I said.“Why did your mother get mad, because you had a date with your own aunt?”“You talk to her—we went out.