Whether I did, or not, Christine’s reaction was everything I could have hoped for. I had left her ungagged as both a test of Christine’s will and ...o add force to this moment. Christine did cry out, briefly, but there was no mistaking the magnitude of her orgasm. Even I could see the puddle that was under her. All I cared was whether her tender flesh had parted, or not. In any form of performance, the very best applause begins with none at all. That is what Christine and I received. I held my. The blouse was so thin that the red bra was clearly visible thru it and her hard nipples made prominent bumps. She admired herself in the mirror. She knew that she could turn on any man. Joan went to the kitchen by way of the living room to strut herself in front of her husband. His eyes were wide and he said, "Wow, that's really hot." She was horny and wanted him, but she was still mad. "Yes it is, and you're not getting any of it, asshole." She went to the kitchen, made herself a rum. "BELOW!" The sound of a workman screaming a warning penetrated the background noise of whistles and catcalls. I sprinted the few feet that separated me from Angela and pushed her out of the way of the scaffolding pole that was about to fall onto the pavement, inches from where she had been standing. The fact that I was now in almost the same position that Angel had been, meant that I was going to suffer almost the full effects of the falling pole. I watched with helpless horror as the pole fell. Chapter 4 The Deal The following week Robin turned up at the bar as usual, to find allthree girls present. He was unsure what would happen at the end of the night,but that was soon cleared up when Hannah suggested they all go back to herroom to continue drinking. Once they were there, a game of truth or dare wasproposed. The four of them all sat down on the floor in a circle, andcards were dealt. Marianne then mentioned that she didn't like the idea ofdares, and Hannah decided that they would.