I gave Jill her change, and after I thanked her, I said, "Say 'Hi' to Jenny." Don't you know, Kent, she died!"I burst out with a "NO!", much, much too... loud, but my boss asked why and forgave me for the disruption. Jill and I awkwardly looked at each other, but I hope my "NO!" told Jill I hurt for her, as well as for myself.Back in those days, teenagers seldom merited newspaper death notices, so Jenny's name never appeared in the "Deaths" column. My parents said I could phone Jill and ask about. Think you can do that darling? Thank you dear. Hello, Dorothy? I understand that Charles left early today? He tells me that you were not asked for permission? Well, yes, I had told him to do just that. No dear, it is not your fault in any way. If any fault is to be handed out, I'm afraid that I should be given most of it as I did not make my wishes crystal clear. Oh, thank you. But now, I'd like you to type up a memo over my signature? Just a short one, notifying all of the ladies in there that. God I knew it was wrong. God I knew it was immoral. But God I wanted this to happen so fucking bad.Marissa stood there, staring at me. I just stared back, and finally said, "Why don't you join us?"She stood there, stuttering, and said, "Wait. What?" and I had to laugh."I was just teasing. I couldn't help it. Figured it couldn't hurt. Who knows?"She just blushed but didn't say anything.I didn't make a move. We just relaxed in the tub, me realizing Katie was completely naked in the water. I could. .well...still Luke. Maybe'still Luke' wasn't the right wording. She was still a girl, and shestill had to obey the commands of men, but she was at least no longercraving dick. In fact, she no longer wanted men at all."Move faster, you bitches," Lisa yelled to the hoard of gigging girls whowere tripping over each other as they put on their panties, bras, andstockings. I found my own little panties and slid them up to my waist.Lisa and a few other 'untouched' girls had been put in charge of.