You have to eat, and you need to relax. I need you fully functional!”She grinned that infectious grin, and he had to grin back, she was a real tonic...“Ok,” he said, “I feel down because she’s gone, but we were only together for thirty seven days, you know. I’ll get over it. I was probably on the rebound from Julie anyway.”However, he did what she suggested. He went home.He was dreading it. It had been a few years since he had been truly alone, but when he stood in his kitchen and put the kettle. After we had been relaxing poolside for a while Jen decided to see if he had left the back door open. He did and she wanted us to go inside and take a shower together. We had all been swimming naked so we just went into get all washed and clean so we could watch movies and stuff when we got home. The three of us went through this strangers (well Jen knew him but Hannah and me did not) home and into his master bathroom. The shower was amazing and plenty big enough for us. All tiled in blue tile. "Yes, that's exactly what I want." "Oh god, Oscar, yes, if you want... yes, I'll let them touch me..."Merely saying those words pushed me over the edge. I started to climax. I felt the first spasm crash across me. I reached up and grabbed my nipples, squeezing them tightly between my thumbs and forefingers as my orgasm overtook me. I was arching my back, my buttocks off the couch, pushing forward to meet my husband's digital thrusts. My lubrication was flowing out of my dilated vagina, dripping. Steven offered equal doses of sympathy and harsh reality.“The best you can hope for is reasonable recompense. There will be no adequate retribution. Vengeance, as the bible teaches us, belongs to God. Go after something more than money, and you will have no satisfaction at all,” Steven told them.“But do we have the file?” “Trust me just a little longer. We are either going to get compensation, or there will be the biggest scandal in this state’s history,” he told them.This promise seemed to.