When we arrived at Wimbledon it was still daylight, which helped with the unloading and carrying. Miss Frobisher called out to the lady of the house s...anding at the doorstep, “Deirdre! It is lovely to see you again.”As we approached, the other lady declared in a soft voice, “Welcome to our house, Constable Frobisher. You know you are always welcome.” Miss Frobisher coughed slightly, and motioned with her head towards me, where I was pretending I hadn’t heard. Deirdre made her mouth into an “O”. The night after i had met them, we were back in the hot tub again. Everyone was messing around splashing each other and stuff. Eventually one of the girls, Brooke, ended up sitting next to me. As things calmed down later in the night i noticed she had been slowly moving closer and closer to me. Eventually, she was pressed into me and i had my arm around her. That night ended with nothing really happening. The next night was great though. We all ended up in the hot tub again, my arm around,. “I’m not a Ma’am, I’m a slutty, whore wife who can’t get enough fucking cock!” she sighed as she felt Gary’s cock filling in her moistening pussy and she alternated sucking on her two cocks.Dan sat at the picnic table for a close-up view of his two wives sucking cock. Their bodies rolled on their skin as they were being fucked. He looked over at the other table where Tina and Bobbie were satisfied to kiss, fondle the other’s revealed breasts and finger fuck the other’s pussy.Dan had to. Tony just went and sat back down with Nikki."We'll go pick her up in about ten minutes then." He smiled.Sandra dashed into the girls toilets and locked herself in one of the cubicles. She held her head in her hands and began to cry. It was so humiliating to be spoken about like that, and in front of half the school too. It was going to be weeks before she could look anyone in the eyes again.After a few minutes of trying to collect her thoughts, Sandra got up to leave the cubicle but to her.