Im sorry Jesse. I cant do this. I went to school with your father and youre young enough to be my son. It would just seem to strange. I slowly nodded... my head then hung it in embarrassment. I felt stupid, trying to make a move on desperate Betty. She had enough problems, she didnt need to add an affair with me to the mix. I think I should go, I said. No wait. She leaned forward and kissed me on the neck and cheek. Then, on my mouth again. This has to stay between us Jesse do you understand? If. I wasn't looking at Vicky but I could hear her tryingto stifle a snigger."That's a little less obvious, but you need cold cream really. Salivadoesn't work that well on modern cosmetics." Um, thank you," I mumbled."Eddy and I are going on Friday night too," she said. "Can we come toyour dressing room after the show? Maybe buy you a drink? I know wecan't do that on Saturday night. You'll have the cast party after theshow, won't you?" Er, yes, that would be great," I said. "So how are you. Johnson and Stacy’s dripping clitoris. We didn’t need more stimulation. What we needed was the bed, conveniently located within easy reach.The three of us tumbled into bed, tangled and already sweaty. Jennifer was the neediest because she had been alone most of the day. With that much time on her hands, she probably fantasized about what the three of us might get up to when we returned from the office. Watching Stacy and Jennifer get reacquainted gave me time to think about little hints. In an empty stall I tied her hands together, then threw the end of the rope over a beam and secured it out of her reach. She could stand comfortably with her hands above her head, and even lean against the rails, but unless she was more athletic than I gave her credit for, she would not be able to worry at the rope around her wrists with her teeth, nor would she be able to slip her hands out of it."Hey!" she shouted as I turned to leave. "You're not going to just leave me here! Get back here!.