.. and what it would mean if they couldn't.3 PMAntoinette and her staff had coordinated with Madame Cornelius for their contribution to the party – ...plumbing - and Minerva had been surprised by the thought that had been put into their plan.A series of large, free-standing showers had been erected near the edge of the bluff, just inside the stone wall that prevented guests from easily tumbling over the edge - the view from the showers was incredible. She'd provided the equipment necessary to heat. I got the lube and handed it over to him. He squeezed it onto his dick, making sure he was slippery and then took a little and rubbed in nicely onto Ashleys pussy. He called me over and held the tip of my dick and squeezed lube up and down it, and gave it a one over rub. Im surprised I didnt bust then and there. Now thatll make it feel much better. Come here. You want to fuck your friend? Nah dad, shes all yours. Its your birthday. Get some. He smiled and turned back to Ashley who was rubbing. "Well, let's see, Gary... About a month ago, things just started happening for me. Good things. And now... sometimes I lose sight of the normal things, 'cause everything's going totally different now. Does that make sense?" Oversimplification would be the best policy."Hmm... nope. But at least you're talking again. That's a plus. What kind of good things? Like Ms. Hawthorne practically curtsying every time you so much as walk by? That kind of thing?"Jake gave Gary a lazy smile. "Yeah. Like. I could smell the curry but I didn't know what they called it.They took their time, still ignoring me as they ate and talked among themselves. That was fine with me. I was much happier being ignored. But not long after they started eating, John handed me his empty beer bottle and ordered me to go get him another.My heart started beating rapidly again, sending the blood rushing through my veins. I was going to have to turn around! I was going to have to make my way back through the narrow spaces.