"Thanks. How many of you are there? Ten. Great. Please move out of the circle and stand over there. -- "Please hold up your hands if you've got three ...otes."The beautiful or nice girls did."How many? Thirteen. Please join the other ten, so that makes twenty three of you. Two more to pick, but I bet there's more than two of you with two votes. Put your hand up if you've got two."Julia added, "Joy had two votes after I put my vote under her plate." Ava checked under the plate and confirmed that. He finished himself with long slow strokes, and after catching breath turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.Joe reached for the towel hanging on the back of the door. As he lifted it off the hook a pair of red silk boxers fell to the floor. Joe reached down to pick them up, and discovered a note inside. "Wear these today, for me. You know that I'm wearing something sexy while I think about you, I want to make sure you don't stop thinking about me."Joe dried off and slipped on the. Would a man of honor have let a thousand die tosave himself?Agonized, I could not help but look down at Arielle sleeping the sleepof death. I who had enjoyed the verses of Poe now found myself theprotagonist of a quintessentially Poesque moment. Poe's heroes seldomfinished well, I recalled. I had loved Arielle as my own daughter, butby loving her I had learned that my love is as deadly as my hate. Inexchange for all she had given me, I first had stolen her happiness,then her legacy and finally. She told me with tears in her eyes that they were both sweating so much that it looked like they were in the shower.I found that description so arousing that I sported a huge erection right in front of Lily's ever vigilant eyes. She reached over and firmly grasped me and started her old tricks of jacking me off right when there were people all around us but unable to see because we had a throw on top of us in the damp early night air on the porch. It didn't take many strokes from Lily's.