Just adozen other couples, maybe, sitting around and talking. Jan, she'smy wife, she knows them all from the office and every one of themlooks like a...nyone else to me, but I find where they keep the barand plenty of ice in a bucket so I keep busy, and after a whilewhenever I say something they look at me amused, so I figure whatthe hell, I'm a hit, so I say more things and start to tell somejokes, a little louder for punctuation, and I wash it down withanother drink or two, and by the end of. I think she was liking the idea of a group of people using us."Did Mistress tell you anything else?" Sherry asked."Two things. First, if you make me cum in here that I have to eat it all." I said. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I was getting into the whole subservient thing way too much.Sherry smiled. "Good. And the second?" We are supposed to shave each other of any hair around our genitals or assholes." I said."Okay, I figured that was coming. First things first though, get down. ”“Parts?” queried Quentin. “You mean Miss Chant’s bottom?”“Yes Sir, that . . . amongst other things . . .”“Mmm . . . it is good, I admit.” Quentin paused and looked at Julia winsomely. “Miss Chant, may I ask you another favour? I wouldn’t if I didn’t think you would agree. Being a broad-minded young lady, that is. Mmmm?”“Y-Yes . . . Ma . . . sis . . . Mr. Quentin . . .” whispered Julia.“Good . . . good . . .” Quentin rubbed his hands. “It is that you go down on your hands and knees and point. “Oh! Momma said five more minutes as we’ve got early church.”“Just that I didn’t ruin things like my friendship with Cuda and the girls when I acted like a whiny little baby earlier today, E. And we’re almost done out here. I’ll be in in a jiff, ‘kay.”“I’ll see you in morning at church, E,” I replied with a smile from the dimly lit picnic table. “Say hello to you mom, dad and Nonna, for me.”“I will. See you in the morning and have a safe drive home, Cuda.”After the backdoor closed, Lisa asked,.