I remember showing a guy my arse wearing a set of sexy little girly knickers but I got spooked by people trying to open the cubicle door so I left the...toilets empty handed but to my horror I realised I had a man in his sixties stalking me around the town and when I waited for him to catch me up he begged me to go back to his place not just once but for a regular meeting.Another occasion in early morning I arrived to find the toilets were all to myself so I got comfortable in one of the cubicles. My mother had just told me that she had started fucking for my Uncle Phil, my father's brother. If you remember, I mentioned him previously, as the one who had tried to fuck my mother years earlier.I assured my mother that I wasn't mad at her and fully understood. After all, I had made her the kinky slut whore that she had become, so how could I be mad.I then asked her how that all came about.She told me that curiosity had gotten the better of her and that she had kept thinking about what it. Kaylee continued, ‘So obviously I wasn’t about to burst into this in case something else was about to go down, or should I say someone else…’ We all laughed. ‘So I turned around and ran out to find Tarzan, I was prepared to kill him if he didn’t catch that all on tape.’ Lauren was excited, ‘Please tell me he did!’ Kaylee pulled a camera out of a bag and dangled it in front of us like candy. Lauren grabbed it and hit play. And sure enough there it was. The perfect shot of Luca Harris on his. There’s no guarantee either of you will see each other.”“But Tara -”“Rach, I hate to do this, but the rules are you’ve got to do whatever I ask, so long as it follows the rules. You lost, you’ve got to follow through.”Rach nodded, blushing. She cursed herself for not being more explicit when creating the rules in the first place as the two walked over to the table and took their seats. Jess gave her a smile, which she awkwardly returned as Tess started going over the rules.“Alright, this is.