She slipped off the seat and her head went under the water. Thrashing around, she managed to get her head above the surface without swallowing any of ...the water. Taking deep breaths, she turned so that the jet had no chance of hitting her. Recovering a bit, she said, "Jesus. What in the hell was that?"A shiver of fear shot through her and she asked, "Is that what all of this is about?"Her legs didn't want to cooperate, but she managed to climb out of the whirlpool. Sitting on the edge of the. She fought bravely to keep the look of pleasure and satisfaction off her face because she knew Alice was no dummy and she would catch on to her wanton behavior with very little difficulty. After wetting Ralph’s demanding digit with her juices, she got up from the table to drop thee soaking wet kitchen towel into the laundry basket in the corner. The scent of sex was in the air rising from the smelly towel and her dirty panties hidden under her house dress that covered her slutty shame.Poor. Captain Silverman was not in uniform but wearing grey slacks with an open neck shirt. He appeared to be around his mid-forties with a head of silver white hair. His face was lean and brown from the sunlight. He wore horn-rimmed spectacles. You were aware of being in the presence of a very intelligent person.He looked and smiled. “Be at ease gentleman and grab yourselves a chair,” he remarked in a pleasant voice.Once they were seated he began. “You must be wondering why I called for this. I can't believe I never turned gay as a boy. Such acute guy around me all the time. I must've not known what was good forme. I love you Petey. I'll always be comfortable in your arms."Pete didn't know what to say. She was obviously more attached to himthan just a friend. The friendship had blossomed into quite a bigromance to her. He could almost accept her, but...she used to be adude. His best friend could be trapped in her, torturing. Withoutanother warning, Jennifer sat up and stared Pete in.