Anyway, we end up in this jacuzzi together in our underwear, we were both pretty tipsy , actually we were definitely drunk... and I just remember we l...oked at each other and then looked down at each other's boxers and then locked eyes again and started smiling and laughing, I was trying so hard not to get a boner after he checked me out, I started talking nervously about nothing. Then he blurted out "this is crazy" in a slurred voice, to which I responded "fuck it man it's graduation we made it. " I shook my head. "Mary's beenthrough quite a lot in the last twelve hours. She's going to be fine -eventually, but she's been through quite a trauma, a series of traumas,actually. The drunk driver whose car struck them was killed along withhis passenger and, sadly, the person in the car with Mary." You mean Jack?" Yes, Jack Mitchell. I believe that Mary and Mr. Mitchell were goingtogether. Is that true?"I was numb. Mary had just begun to tell me about Jack and for the firsttime in a long. " You're never a burden," Toby insisted."Love me, then," Jean sighed. Lon had gone deep, but now she was full. Toby set up a stroke about half as fast as the one Jean had goaded Lon to maintain; he'd learned to either ignore her urgings for greater speed or make her ride on top -- something he might do, next round ... It was time to remind her who loved her...Lon stopped to hit the refrigerator for a soda and to pee, then headed downstairs to the rec room. The Carter boys had Beth and Mama bent. There should be more customers like that! But actually that reminds me of another, who in his own strange way was just as considerate and also gave me almost as much pleasure as he got himself – but first let me tell you about someone who pleasure came mainly from their own imagination, with only a little help from outside. TO BE CONTINUED Chapter 10 THE COLLECTOR It’s amazing the lengths some men will go to and the time and money they’ll spend to create a particular sexual environment for.