Everyone I interviewed spoke of two young women. Not always both of them, but one of them always seemed to be near. Why?" I didn't trust myself alone ...ith any of your sick little group. I was afraid I'd lose control and start hurting them and tip you off." Apparently that wasn't always enough, hmm? I assume Frank Watkins has you to thank for that little visit from his loving daughter, back from the grave?" Yeah, I particularly enjoyed that one, but that was also when I learned I should never be. More than one of them was brought to a screaming orgasm that way.They continued their wet and wild fun until suppertime. Eager to get on with the evening's adventures, they didn't want to take time to prepare anything, so Allison just heated up a bunch of leftovers.After supper, they gathered once more in the rec room, or "Den of Iniquity," as they dubbed it. Crystal was the first to suggest the name, and everyone thought it so funny that from that point forward that was what they called it."So. There's nothing like a cold beer and a hot pussy to make a man feel alive. Bring a frosty mug with the beer," I ordered.Did she waver for a second? It was hard to tell, but I thought I saw a brief hesitation. I knew from experience that Julia hated being ordered around.Julia came back into the room carrying two long stemmed glasses of some kind. She smiled as she handed one to me."What the fuck is this? I demanded. "It sure as hell isn't beer, or a frosty mug for that matter." No, it's. It was perfect. My response was instant submission. I signaled in every way possible that I was now his to do what he wanted. When he reached down to pull my sweater over my head, I felt my heart begin to beat frenetically. Tonight, I was going to be what I promised at the reunion. ‘You have a fantastic rack, babe,’ he said holding both breasts in his hands while feeling their heft. ‘Fucking heavy, too! You had this rack in high school?’ ‘They kinda grew all of a sudden in my sophomore year,’.