Mabel stood upright, facing me, her skirts still held waist high, revealing her rounded belly from the little flat whorl of her navel, to the scut of ...rown fuzzy hair at the parting of her thighs. Did she know what she was revealing? I wondered, but although her eyes were dripping with tears, a little upturn at the corners of her mouth suggested that she knew very well. ‘Miss Mabel’, I said softly, ‘If you will promise to behave yourself with me and be a good girl, I could remit the rest of. ‘That’s right, yes. My husband.’ ‘Your husband?’ His arms straightened on the rail, his expression lightening. ‘He wouldn’t happen to be related…?’ ‘To Charlie? Yes, of course.’ Melissa marvelled at her display of outward calm. But having deliberately omitted to say exactly how Matt was related, she felt a thrill of anticipation when he immediately crossed the landing to take the stairs. ‘Let me get this straight,’ he said carefully upon reaching the bottom step. ‘Charlie and Suzie had a. I was soon at the ice cream shop, I for some reason knew which guy was Dave. Probably a lucky guess or because he was the only guy male over 12. He got in the car and said our hello's, he then pulled out a joint and said' "You mind"? We both laughed and toaked up. We wwere both pretty buzzed when we got back to the aunts and the wife knew it. She just kinda laughed when her aunt wasn't looking. The wife had hardly had any drinks since she found out about her pregnancy. I told her. J – (shocked) Are you serious? Did I hear gangbang?P – Yes, can you help me?J – How should I help you?P – I was thinking of arranging a party at your place on Saturday, where we can call all the guys and we can do our deeds there. What do you think?J – well, yea, but how will we get the guys and what about security?P – we will only invite people whom we know so that we don’t have any creepy guys, I can invite a few, but can you invite a few too?J – I’ll try. How many men do you want?P – I was.