A few minutes later Darryl walked over to me, pretending he was showing me a brochure. Darryl is an African American so seeing the two of us together ...as quite noticeable."I've got something lined up for our target," said Darryl. "It's slightly under-handed but I'm desperate." Darryl, I'm supposed to be in charge," I said. "You should have checked with me first." he looked at me like a chastised school boy. Darryl was one of my best friends. He was very smart and had a degree in criminal. How dirty would these be? Melanie got a smug smile on her face. "Rachel, have you ever masturbated?" Oh!" I squeaked, taken aback by the question. "Well, yeah, haven't you?" Mary, who had been quiet for a while spoke up and said, "I do too, but I can never make it good. Do you mind showing me how you do it?"I smiled and said, "Sure," with a slight wink and a smirk. I slid off my pants and panties, looking around at the girls. They were all looking intrigued. I wanted them to do this with me,. “You want some,” he asked. I immediately responded with a yes, and I walked over and grabbed his bottle of liquid soap. Zak grinned a little and said, “I guess you didn’t know what I was talking about.” I laughed nervously, but inside, I was so excited. I soaped up and started to rinse myself off. When I turned around, I saw that Zak was standing in the shower, ass naked, with his back to me. I couldn’t control myself; I was instantly hard, but my Speedo kept it down a bit, or so I thought. Zak. If he recognizes you when we stop him, it could lead back to us. And you've said quite often you don't want to stir up any more trouble than absolutely necessary."I took a sip of my Diet Coke. Frank threw down a shot of Irish whiskey."I won't so much as bump into him, Frank, unless I'm absolutely certain I can wrap him up." Let me think about it."I slapped him on the back lightly and headed for the bar. "Fair enough."I spied an empty table in the corner, wandered over and sat down. I am.