"Oh yes", John replied "and so far he is the best one. He loves to be gang banged and I thought that a trip to your theater would be just the thing to...satisfy all his and your customers sexual appetites." "As long as you are going to share him with everybody I won't even charge you admission. Just take him back to those special seats you know so well." John and I walked into the theater and this was like no theater I have ever seen. The entrance was down by the screen and you walked up to the. "Come, bathe with me." She said.Harlen slugged back the drink, finishing it in one gulp, then sat on a low bench, and removed his boots. He had decided to get this over with, and if in water, so be it.She watched him and her eyes flamed with interest. "No. Let me undress you." She crooned. "I will enjoy that more." She walked back to him and put her arms around him, pressing herself to his chest. Harlen took a deep breath, and refused to allow himself to enjoy the embrace. She looked up to him.. There, it felt hot. I guess my ass was sunburned after all. I was too manly to admit it to Rory, though.She was gone when I finished. I picked the softest boxers I owned, soft sweatpants and an olive green T-shirt that had been in my possession forever.Rory was absorbed with her Smartphone, slouched on the sofa, her head resting on the arm. The television was on. I set about making dinner. I was famished. A day of sun and water does that to me.All in all, it had been a great Saturday and I. ‘Well, speak up.’ Peter could only stammer and mumble. ‘Come in. It’s far too cold to stand out here talking.’ As she pulled the door fully open, her dressing gown swung back to give a tantalizing glimpse of nightwear and bare legs. Jennifer must have noticed Peter’s reaction as she quickly added, ‘and don’t get any funny ideas. I want to know what you think you’re doing. I demand an explanation and then you’re on your way, mister.’ The shaggy bear, that was Peter, lumbered after her muttering.