” She moved close to nuzzle my neck as she spoke softly in my ear, “I haven’t done anything like this since the frat party at Northwestern…and... you weren’t there to see me.” My throbbing dick was harder than ever and she had me very close to the edge. “Don’t you want to see me, baby? Or do you think these boys won't think you're a man...letting them fuck your hot, younger wife?” I took her hand away and turned her so she was facing the fire…Junior and the guys moved a little closer. “Come. “Hey, you two, you can’t make more until you get those three out, so cool it! Some of us get horny watching you.”“Us? As in you and who else?” Erin chuckled, and Georgia blushed.“Erin, Lynn told me that you might be really disappointed if the babies don’t have the same birthday.”“Disappointed is a good word. It would have been really cool.”“Do I need to remind you that I put the babies in her that first night I was back and in you the next morning?”“So, you are saying that I am going to have. Would the next friend for Catherine Peterson please state her case?”‘Next friend’- is odd sounding term, but it has a legal definition. It denotes the individual who represents a person, on behalf of that person, when he or she does not have the legal standing to represent themselves. As minor, Cathy did not have legal standing to petition on her own, so she required a ‘next friend’ to do it for her. Mr. Weeks, a lawyer, was petitioning on her behalf.After Mr. Weeks read the petition, the judge. A slight figure dressed in a bathrobe hurried up. Of course it was Kathy."Hi. Walk me to the showers?" She said. Then in a lower voice, so low he could barely hear, she added, "Did I do well tonight?"He gave a small laugh. Loudly he said "Sure". Then privately added, "You did very well. I am a little relieved, I must admit, that you were really acting." I hated it when those other girls took turns in my spot." Her low voice had anger in it. "I understand it's necessary, but I don't like it.".