Yep, a bit stronger drinks would be best and some beer to flush it down was my motto because my throat was getting dry I thought.Drinks on the table a...d after a couple of cheers, it went down smoothly and the game continues.Lucky enough Debra brought the bottle so we could fill up when we felt like it, if needed.And I needed it, because I lost the next round.The ladies told me to stand up and shed my last piece of clothing “and make sure we see you taking it off and not sitting down, behind the. That's when I saw the little girl again. She had changed now into day clothes. A little printed dress and a pair of those plastic shoes ... cloggies, sloggies, or something like that. She looked pretty and her hair had been done. It was dry and hung to the middle of her back.She was holding her mother's hand and talking nineteen to the dozen, her little voice carrying all the way across the road.Yes I followed them.I don't know why, just ... I dunno, a magnetic pull or something.No, it wasn't. Rainbows don't shine all over his ass. I have to play it cool - cool as glacier ice. Nobody's interested in someone who's too eager or too clingy. I have to be NORMAL. I can't let my submissive fantasies and desires run wild; everyone will think I'm weird! And maybe there is something wrong with me ... No, I have to keep cool, act normal, even play a little hard to get if I can.Hell, I'm a very impressive woman in my own right! Everyone says I have a "perfect ten" body and a gorgeous face, and. I didn't want to get too carried away by her apparent enthusiasm. One of the worst mistakes I could make would be to move forward too quickly.I was grateful for the early experience I'd had, especially the times when I'd been with several of the wives at once. I knew orgasms were built, that they could be strengthened and made more intensely pleasurable, by taking the time to allow them to reach their highest potential. I'd experimented often enough to know this was true. Joyce had cautioned me.