It was early afternoon, so I headed back to the hotel to get a rest and ready for the night out. I showered and got dressed in trousers and polo shirt...and went down to the bar. I was down for about 5.15 as I did not want Catherine waiting in the bar alone. Dead on 5.30 she walked into the bar. She had a long raincoat type coat on. She walked over the table I was sitting it, we pecked each other on the cheek. She started to undo her coat when I sked her what drink she wanted. She just wanted a. Well later that evening after I had taken Mrs B out for dinner and I had a great Steak dinner that night she told me that the boat trip had made her feel very tiered and that she was having an early night and not to wake her when I got in, she left me alone and after only a few minuets Magaret appeared she asked me If I would go with her and we left she had a car waiting out the back and as she drove me up the road the this Hotel and she took me into this room that she had paid for for the. The effect of all this was the creation of one long, skinny, brown turd oozing its way out of Vanessa’s butt hole. Everyone round about could see this happening very clearly and once again silence reigned supreme. They all watched silently as Vanessa had one really good crap in front of the whole college.The first thing everyone saw was Vanessa’s butt hole open and shut a few times as the small pointy end of the shit she was giving birth to made its entrance into the world. That brown pointy. Since Suzanne and I have been together, I have enjoyed all three of them. It is simply wild. It is hard to say which of them gives better head and I hope I never have to just choose. My friends who know are either jealous or convinced this can't end well for me. I know she can and does play with whomever she wants and I am OK with it. Maybe I am a cuck or maybe I just think it is great, all I know is I am just happy to have met her.What follows is typical for a weekend where the girls are.