And sometimes Kearney would hear Lon visiting Geneva while Kearney was in bed--Geneva had poor Kearney on the bedtime of a six year old, about seven-t...irty at night.And tonight it would be punishment, probably Lon sodomizing poor Kearney, and then "quiet time" for Lon and Geneva while Kearney had to go to bed early in his pink footie pajamas!Unbearable!How could he talk his way out of the punishment?Kearney now turned to Geneva, trying to frown. "Gen, honey, can we just let it go? I know you're. I began to wonder if he ever got enough. I had, because I was very sore between my legs and had a terrible remorse for what I had done. Then he refused to get up from the bed when I left for my job. I really tried to get him out of the apartment, but what could I do. I told him that I was going to the train station direct from the job and he couldn't lock the door from outside without a key. But he had a simple solution to that; he took my key and promised to put it in the mailbox when he had. With all those camera recording everything, no one could fuck around with the numbers. He was down about $200K.-oOo-The late show was just a single stand-up comic. Our seats were right in the middle of the first row, but the comic had obviously been warned not to call any attention to us, as he usually did with people in the first row.As we laughed for a full hour, Angelo had his hand under my skirt. After the second minute, his fingers slid under the gusset of my panties and worked their way. Lyn added, "Look, I'd like it too, Maybe Rachael could come over to Saturday to your house? We could show her how!" She giggled again, "Maybe give her a little more of a demonstration than we did yesterday." She's a little shy, we don't want to come on like William." I said, and Lyn sobered."No, we don't want to do that. But, it's not like either of us are extroverted cheerleaders or anything. It all she wants to do is watch, it'll be a little kinky, but not as kinky as three of us together.".