“Now you’re ready for him.” Ron realized what his wife intended, so he pushed himself up and moved around behind their new partner. He ran his...fingers around an elaborate tattoo of flowers that spread across her lower back and down her hips. He realized there were symbols hidden amongst the flowers, though he didn’t recognize them, he though they might be Japanese. He’d have to ask her later what they meant.“Do I need to be careful with anything because of the jewelry?” Ron asked as he bent. Maggie was toomy left and Ellie to my right, all three us of still in our winter coatsand with our backpacks on our shoulders."I can be fun too, and we'll have fun. But only if we get the work done.Do you understand, girls?" A polite mumbling was offered as response."Wakey wakey girls. Let's try that again. When I say do you understandgirls, you all say, "yes, Mrs Francesco." This time the response waslouder, with my own squeaky voice lost amongst the noise.I looked down the line. I was still. .. The things he said... I thought..."Ed ground to a halt like a freight train whose engine had shut down, unable to explain what had happened the night before. Later -- not much later, by some time scales -- Lou more or less put it together: Some slip on Ed's part had alerted Mike, who was at least bisexual and a master manipulator. Mike had blackmailed Ed into an invitation to a jerk-off party, and in the process had discovered that Ed had a latent homosexual streak. Mike had then invited Ed. Alright then. His cock was pressed between my ... my lips. Down there. That better? I was rubbing myself up and down him, and he was in something of a state of shock. Not too much shock though, because he didn't last long." Neither would I!" I know that. You were pretty quick last night." I thought ... I thought we were never going to talk about that." Well, you were wrong." Frequently." Perhaps. Too much information yet?" Nope." Drive. Well then, he was about your size. Perhaps a little.