"CARA AWAKE" and she woke, still shuddering and breathing hard, looked around her, noted her nudity and smacked her lips. Until her euphoria lifted, s...e sat back on her heels and put her palms on the floor behind her to better display her beautiful, flushed body to me. She licked her lips and savored the unexpected flavor."Did it again, did you? Mmmm, numm numm, LIIT this time? Thank you, dear, for leaving me with the taste of my favorite, delicious drink, though I don't mind your natural. Merlin sat up after putting her top. As we reached the boat, I picked Merlin’s jacket. I knew, she will prefer to be seen on the shore with the jacket on. She turned for me to put it around her. As I was putting the jacket again something heavy in her pocket hit my hand. I forgot about it so far. I asked, “this feels like a piece of heavy iron. Why are you carrying it in your pocket?” Merlin sat down on the boat and took out a small brown bag from her jacket. “It’s a pistol. I need to keep it. George, the young eighteen year-old with the ten and a half inch dick, possibly more. He was a young boy destined for a great future in the porn industry, both straight and gay. Of the guys present there was an old school-friend of mine, Adrian, with a modest nine incher, but thick and uncut. He was the only man with whom I had enjoyed a sexual dalliance, and that had been years before at school. Just a bit of harmless mutual masturbation. The party was given by Bertrand, a well-known porn. It being the last night for the old hot tub, we eight J house full-time residents spent well over an hour in it, staring at the sky with a sky map, chatting quietly, and just enjoying the tub and our sister-friend-lovers, of which there were now more than five.January 24, 2018Dear Ms. Diary, The new driveway, at least the part to the W house is now officially “cured” enough to use, and the parents will move back in this afternoon, lock, stock, kit, and caboodle, to borrow Celeste’s metaphor.