If he hadn’t laid claim to you, I’d be pulling you over ten times a day until you said enough and agreed to marry me.”“Thank you,” Melinda s...id thinking there was not a proper response to that kind of statement.Pat stood up and said, “Chuck, we better let them through. Tripp will kill us if we make Jimbo late for the great race.”“I know what you mean. She’s been bragging on him all week,” Chuck said.Pat said, “I wish I was entered in the race rather than stuck out here on guard duty.”“I heard. The red box with the stars.“Mrs Hudson?”“Yes.” Her eyes remained closed.“You remember you asked me to make another wax toy?”“What about it?” her eyes opened slightly.“Well when I delivered it to you, it was in a box that was red and had stars.”Maureen started to feel a little uncomfortable were this was going. “And?”“The other day when mum returned from visiting you, she had the same box.”Maureen placed her hands against Tommy’s chest. “Stop a minute Tommy, look, if you say anything to your. Beverley and Carol had given each other five year diaries on their eighteenth birthdays and both had promised to make a daily record of their sexual exploits. The idea being to exchange diaries when all the pages were full so they could read what each other had been doing. Beverley looked back at the entries she had made. Too many pages had only one entry, the number of times she'd masturbated. She turned the pages backwards looking for a day when there was more than just a record of her. Her hands went went through her hair then down to her blouse where she cupped her breasts as her body continued its snake like movements. A hand groped her from behind and she quickly moved closer to Jeremy."Enjoying yourself?" he asked, handing her her fifth drink of the evening."More fun than I've had in a long, long time," she replied finishing the drink in one large swallow.Unaccustomed to drinking more than an occasional single cocktail, Angilee began to sway a bit unsteadily.Jeremy.