A couple of light dresses, short tight shorts, a pair of jeans, thongs and brief bikini panties; two blouses and a few nicer bras. I did take some mak...eup but could get more along the way. Most days would be spent in the truck, except for lunch and fuel stops; most nights, after dinner, I’d be in the sleeper taking care of my hung black stud. You don’t need much, in clothes, to do that. Once he was in town, he called and we set-up a place to meet. He’d dropped the trailer so it could be. “They said ... that you made love to every one of them practically every night. They even told me about the thing where they join hands or touch one another while you make ... uh, love to one of them and they all feel it. And ... I know they are not lying or exaggerating. Their voices change and their adoration is blatantly evident. They practically worship you, Jeff, and I know you do them, but...”“I love my wives, and I would literally do anything to keep them from harm. And ... I’m well. I’m 23, good looking, but shy. Donna, my older sister,called me up and said that her apartment was beingpainted and she wanted to stay at my place overnight. Naturally, I said okay. Donna is 27, divorced, verypretty but she says she doesn’t want to getromantically involved with anyone just now. Shebrought a pizza over and we ate and had some beersthen I went to take a shower. I stepped out of the shower and there was Donna,sitting on the toilet, pissing. I could plainly seethe dark. I will be the lone judge, and will choose which two pairs will be punished this way, and my word is final. Does everybody understand?”“Now, wait just a confounded minute, here!” Terry shouted, still slightly out-of-breath from the kiss.Before I knew what was happening, the woman who had invited (and kissed) me earlier had pulled me by the arm back a few spaces until we were standing in front of Terry’s chair. And she spun me around and kissed me again, much more deeply than the previous smooch..