"Fuck yourself with that ridiculous thing and keep your eyes on mine." She stepped forward and lifted Anna's face."It was easy, wasn't it, Anna?" she ...ent on. "All good fun at a place where no one knew you. You sold it to Mary as a joke, didn't you? Maybe as a bet? It was a prank, a burlesque behind the sweet masquerade of anonymity." Angique let go of Anna's chin, gripping her throat."You thought you were tested there, didn't you?" she proceeded. "But the real test is here, slut. It is here. I hated myself but did it most nights in bed and sometimes on hot days, in the barn. Once I even played with myself next to a secluded pool down by the river, it excited me so much that I was in the open air doing it that I invented a fantasy that some shy local man was in the bushes and so excited by watching me that he was wanking himself. In reality highly unlikely, we were miles away from anywhere populated but the thought excited me immensely. I lay back on the river bank with my hand down. Jenny's doctor had given the maximum temperature that the tub could be for her and we went a couple of degrees lower just to be safe.Crash walked out on the deck to get a beer from the refrigerator where we kept half a dozen brands in. I knew he could see plenty of floating boobies. He simply smiled, raised the beer in the air and said, "Evening Ladies," as he walked back inside.We slept in for a while Saturday morning, then I made breakfast for all of us. We split up with Marcy, Vicky and. Twenty minutes later he had finished his coffee and was about to leave having decided that Sylvia must have changed her mind when she rushed in.“Sorry I’m late but Helen came in with a requisition for Monday morning.”“Well, you’re here now. What would you like?”“Americano with milk. No sugar”When he returned with the coffees he said: “I’ll have a word with Helen about late requests. It can’t help.”“Would you? People interrupting me with extra requisitions means I have to do several things at.