She kept still, crying a bit, still shaking.“Fixate on every time a man used you. Touched you. Made you cry. Made you cum. Made you feel alive. Fixa...e on all that and swallow. ”She did, gulping the acrid salty piss down as she thought of her first touch through the feel of his fingers but minutes ago. He stepped away, bending down to pull her up. She was still shaking, reeking of piss, yet he kissed her gently. He brushed her wet hair out of her face, tilted her chin, stroked her cheek.“My. “I thought you were hanging out at work after he got off.” I bellowed and sat up just enough to let my nipples bob in and out of the water and lay my head back against the cold porcelain. “What am I supposed to do? I was going to pig out on ice cream and watch Lifetime.” I noticed Seth was only half listening as my eyes were closed and when I peeked out of my right eye my own 17 year old son was staring at my breasts as if he had never seen them before. Seth had been in the bathroom many times. The general feeling in Long Island was a mixture of patriot support and a larger group that was adopting a “wait and see” attitude to see which side got the upper hand the following year. I saw this larger group as sort of “fair weather friends” just covering their ass in case things went south in a hurry. There was not much sentiment for giving up their “lives, liberty or sacred honor” that summer and I doubted it was little more than words on paper if the truth be known by one and all.After. Sally and Kelly, not to be outdone, now came over to me and pleaded with pouty faces to be allowed to serve me in some way as before ... so I gestured for each of them and put my hand on each of their, well ... bottoms. I was already hard as a rock, but I wanted some fine entertainment for now, so I pointed to Mark and Shannon."Shannon, Mark, I want you two to sixty-nine with each other. Think that you can do that for me? Let Shannon get on top, Mark underneath ... and Mark, I really want you.