But I am not sure I can think of any explanation for my new appearance. I am sure my landlady would not understand.’ I replied. MS. Merrill paused ...or a moment, as if in deep thought, and then said ‘We may be able to help you James, you see while you were in the salon yesterday one of my employees went to your apartment yesterday.’ I started to express my surprise and anger, but Ms. Merrill held her hand up and said ‘Please hear me out James. I knew that you would be hesitant to go home. “Then, I woke up this morning feeling guilt pangs. But when I looked at you lying on the bed with a still hard cock…well, lust started again, had to get to the gym to work it out”.“At the gym, a couple of the girls from last night were there and started peppering me with questions about you and I. This just stoked my ego some more. But, they also made some very insightful comments.” She caught her breath.“This is a fling…pure lust.”I started to protest, but she placed her finger on my lips,. “Well ... I suppose I could impose a punishment and leave it at that.” Yes, yes, they said, anything. Which they actually meant. These two fourteen year olds were still in the Clive Skythe fan club. They meant ‘anything’. “No, not that! I’m not going to prison for a quick fuck, thank you! Not that you aren’t extremely ... no, never mind.I was thinking of two things: One, you both volunteer tomorrow to help tidy up this place, the ropes and sails etcetera, are in a mess. Two: you come here, bend. Jeff’s father, Jim, returned about four o’clock. He was a logger. He stood about six foot two and had no fat on him. Jeff, at fourteen, was already five foot ten. He was in as good a shape as his father. Mama took Papa aside and explained what had happened. ‘We’re gonna get the sheriff to bust those assholes!’ Jeff’s dad shouted. ‘And if the sheriff won’t do it, I’ll bust them myself!’ He stepped to the phone and called the sheriff who appeared about thirty minutes later. ‘We can’t let her go.