I drifted to the left. Ashley and Letty both came by to shake their pom poms in my face as I crossed the track. Their antics brought a smile to my fac....I was about to enter the tunnel when I heard a shout. "Mark!" from above me. I stopped and could see Lenore leaning over the railing. She was holding out a backpack.The instant she saw she had my attention she dropped the backpack. "Your costumes!" she shouted. "You forgot them this morning." Dare I ask what they are?" I called up as I caught. ” The last thing she wanted to do was to tell him how they “made love” rather than just fucked. This arrangement was already getting complicated. She wasn’t sure how to deal with how Mark treated her, and she hoped he wasn’t falling in love with her, nor she with him. He had sent flowers the next day and called to tell her how special it was and she had to tell him not to send flowers again because she was married. She hoped she didn’t kill a good thing, but too much of a good thing can. "I looked at mommy. "That's alright dear, daddy has always known it wasyou who dipped into the jar in the kitchen."As if I had been given a cue, "Yes daddy, I still like it." I smiledshyly and curtsied slightly. The others chuckled and began to orderdrinks and munch on snacks.I wasn't the center of attention, but there were questions. Did I enjoybeing back home? Where did I get such a pretty dress. Why wasn't a girllike me married yet? I answered as best I could, all the while trulyenjoying the. And still nothing happened. And then, just as I was just about ready to turn off my computer, there was another email message: "When you take lunch tomorrow, and you WILL take lunch tomorrow, tell them you may be a little late getting back. Go to that adult bookstore you pass, get tokens for the video arcade and go into the third booth. Lock the door. Don't put any coins in until you see my prick come through the hole from the next booth. I will tell you what to do next, and you WILL do it."I.