"Somewhere private?" "Sure. Of course." Ted waved at their waiter. The waiter nodded curtly, keeping his face impassive. The waiter blames me, too, Te... thought, miserably, for whatever's bothering Marilyn. He hastily placed enough bills on the table to cover the cost of the meal, omitting a tip, and he and Marilyn proceeded to his apartment.After a good deal of coaxing, promises of eternal fidelity, and reassurances that he would stick by her no matter what deep, dark secret Marilyn might. Minutes later Esterr returned and put the bucket at Irene's feet and said spread your legs wide apart and get them feet up on the table and scoot yourself down and get that ass of yours right on the edge and I sure gots something that's gonna' give you mind blowing pleasure.Irene did this her long legs pulled up and feet on the tables edge her ass now right on the edge as Esterr had ordered, and with that said and done, Esterr reached right into that bucket and pulled a swamp eel twice as big. While she was leaving I asked about that bath that she was about to give me. She looked at me and smiled, even though she knew it was wrong I knew she wanted me. I was not the same small boy but nearly a man now. Even though hesitant I caught her by hand, dragged her in the bath room and closed the latch. She went on to the bucket and was about to pour water on me when I said I am horny for quite some time and I need to shake it off. I started masturbating in front of her. She was watching me. Laying down on the throw rug on her side, staring at the two of us, was Shirley.I was undecided what to do with Wendy. She had a thin sheen of sweat on her body, which sort of made it glow warmly in the fading light of the sunset that came in through the living room window.After a couple of minutes, Shirley remarked, "You guys are boring."Without warning, Shirley rolled over to where I was sitting and Wendy was laying on my lap. She moved her head over Wendy's, and started to kiss her friend.I.