He inquired whether she was still dating that boy in Chicago,and she responded, "Yes," explaining her boy friend (Marcus) wasworking this weekend and ...couldn't come to the lake. So, she added, itwas a "girls' weekend."More small talk followed, with Dawn and D'Anna doing most of thetalking. Finally, Jason looked directly at Marcia, saying, "I'd like tomeet you again. You have any boyfriends?"D'Anna answered quickly, sparing Marcia the job of using her voice,still fairly masculine. "She's got. I had been seated for a couple of minutes, when the driver of the vehicle directly in front of me got out and slowly ambled in my direction. I could see that he was a man somewhere in his fifties, overweight and short. He arrived at my open window, and nonchalantly asked if I would like to go into the bushes for a wank! Wow! No small talk, straight down to business. I could feel my cheeks burning in embarrassment, but I replied, 'Sounds like fun. Sure.'I locked up my vehicle and followed the. You two, sit on the bed and wait.”Oh, no Gloria thought, God I’ve screwed up. Her knees were knocking and her legs were shaky as she went to her bedroom. When she came back Dad asked her to hand him her tube. He’d washed his hands for hygienic reasons while she was gone.“Ok, over to the dresser, hands on the top.”“Dad, please, I didn’t do anything.”“I don’t agree, now hands on the top and bottom back.”She nearly fainted when her shorts fell to the floor, when her panties came down she gave a. “Yeah,” Donna said. “I think I can do that wardrobe.” “All right,” I said, scribbling a note on my sheet. “I’ll start working on the script first thing next week.” “How are you planning to start it?” Dave asked. “With a nooner,” I answered, grinning at him. “First thing on screen will be me doing my own wife. Call it screenwriter’s prerogative.” Donna laughed. “It is porn, right? Nothing beats getting right down to it.” “Actually,” I told them, “it works for character establishment.” “Damn!”.