“What’s yer name?” he inquired.“Maurice, sir,” I answered.“No 'sirs' here, buddy, name’s Mac. My surname’s McDonald, but everyone just... calls me Mac,” he explained.“Should I call you Mr. McDonald, sir?” I questioned.“Nah… Mac will do,” he concluded.After supper, two large pots of hot water were poured into a tub that he had placed in the kitchen. After adding cold water he handed me a towel and a bar of soap. “Well… strip and get in the tub,” Mac ordered. After doing as I was told he collected. There is a school bus that stops at the corner at 7:30 and then drives for another thirty minutes all over the neighborhood picking up other kids. She preferred to walk to school, which was only fifteen minutes away and normally arrives there at the same time as the others who had taken the bus. School is out by 3:30 p.m. and she always walks home even when it was raining.“Well, I hope you have a wonderful day and I’ll see you when I see you.”She came towards me in a shy and awkward way and. Heather groaned aloud, but neither Hutch nor Kat heard her. They were both in the throes of their own climaxes. Hutch finally fell in a very large heap on top of Kat while shutter after shutter coursed through Heather's body. Heather was jolted back to reality when through almost closed eyes she saw Kat sit up on the edge of her bed and grotesquely eject Hutch's cum from her pussy into her hand.Heather clinched her eyes closed and hoped that all this had been a dream. But, it was not.Chapter. He was so thankful it was all over. Heswore to himself he would never do anything like that again.He did manage to make the lunch and the keynote speaker. His friendskidded him mercilessly about missing the morning session. "Must havebeen a long, exhausting night," one said leeringly. Jim winced as hethought, "If you only knew! If you only knew!"After lunch they were all to go on a sightseeing tour bus to Golden Gatepark and over the bridge to Sausalito. Jim thought he could get awaywith.