You could certainly use a change of clothes."I smiled as I looked down at my egg-covered shirt. The man wasdefinitely right, although I had no idea wh...t the costume was evensupposed to be, but I guess now was the time to find out. After havingDana stand watch outside one the stall in one of the public bathrooms inthe nearby park, I opened the bag and pulled out what looked like ablack shirt, with some designs of purple webbing on it."What is this, black-suited Spider-Man?" I asked aloud.Upon. My troubles all started when Jane (my stepdaughter) began telling her mother about the sad state of her marriage, specifically, her sex life. Her husband apparently is a "wham-bam-thank you mam" in the sack kind of a guy. Jane told my wife that in fifteen years of marriage she had never had an orgasm and she was so frustrated that she was thinking of leaving her husband. Jane said she had tried everything she could think of, but to no avail. She had tried to talk to Ron about things, but he had. And so do you, Max. Couldn't you resist sticking your dick in the tart's mouth? She told me what you did with her in the pool yesterday."Max began to make excuses but Carmen gave him a baleful stare, turned her back, and busied herself getting an early dinner. Max, sensibly, let the subject drop. After the three had eaten a meal of steak, onions, cabbage and boiled potatoes—Carmen was no chef— Max opened one of the jars from his grandfather's still. The moonshine from the jar was very strong. We did, then Jade told Aaron to get things started.It felt soo good being up there and exposed like that to a lot of our college mates and their partners, I could feel the blood pounding through my pussy and I felt like I was literally dripping onto the table.Jade went, “Ooow.” first, then Beaver then me. Soon, I guess that all our butts were red and hurting, and that was before everyone had given us a swat.When everyone had, Jade stopped the err game? and announced that her, Beaver and me were.