A gem, someone said. Rich ushered Angel to stand. Turn for us, he commanded, and Angel slowly turned, her eyes low. Someone reached up and tugged on A...gels black pleated mini skirt. She quickly jerked away. She a good bottom girl? Good at training? No, shes not a bottom, Rich snapped. I train the girls, have them shadow others sometimes. Except this one, one man chimed in. Angel turned, stealing a glance at him. She could also feel Richs glare at the man. A tense, strained moment passed before. Fuck that felt hot. Then he looked at me, and said, “I’d love to suck it.” Once Vicki and Deb realized what was happening outside of the car, Deb opened the door and got out just wearing her tennis shoes, as did my wife. The old man had us follow him down a short path, and then behind some bushes. When we got there, there was a picnic table behind the bushes. The girls got on it, immediately got into a 69 position, and munched on each other’s pussies. The old man and I watched them for a few. Her son stayed here last night, so she was coming anyway." I see." So come on then, tell me about the ball. What was it like?" Hard work." Neil poured himself a bowl of cereal and sat down."Come on Neil. Tell me properly: Who was there? What were they doing?"Reluctantly, Neil began to talk about it. He knew what his mother wasdriving at and he tried to make his account as glamorised and gossipyas he could. A lot of what he said, he just made up."Oh Juliette, it sounds so exciting!" It really. And it was dark and I was alone. I took my bath, the one I'd promised myself. It was almost midnight then, the witching hour. I sat in our great porcelain tub, a big one, large enough for me and two more of me besides. I loved that bathtub and I soaked in the water, scalding hot, so hot that I couldn't move once I was in it. My skin turned pink and then wrinkled and there was no sound, but the strange echo of my slow heart beating beneath the water. I closed my eyes, thinking of nothing,.