She’s horny and willing to eat you out, but she hasn’t pledged herself or made any acts of devotion.”“Is that what it takes?” I ask and poin...t to the lines on Maria’s shoulders and arms. Maria gets up and finds her clothes on the ground. She starts to dress. “Did she do that to you?” I ask.“In a way, she’s done everything to me. In another way, I’ve done this all to myself.”“Maria, I’m so sorry.”“You were right, Sarah. I didn’t know what I was getting into. But there’s no going back, now.”“But. Olsen, I will come right over. I am happy to help." Are you OK," my mom asked. "You look worried about something."I feigned a better mood, and smiling at her I said, "Nothing at all, I was just thinking about something else. I am going to head over there and help her now." OK, well call me if you are going to be past lunch and I will bring a bag lunch over to you." Sounds good," I said and I was out the door. I decided to walk as it would take longer to get there. Even walking it did not take. He, Gloria, and Penny got there by car, and parked outside in a reserved space, waiting for the summons. Art last the head chef tapped on the window, and gave John a thumbs-up signal. He then vanished, to superintend the event, leaving John to his own entrance preparations.John slipped out of his door and round to Gloria's door, He opened it for his young wife, and once she was standing erect, checked her dress and accessories for correctness. Satisfied, he went to Penny's door and repeated. The implications of that was enough to make that voice in her head yell loud enough through the pink fog that she jerked and rolled off the arm of the couch, falling on her bare ass and looking up at a startled Jim holding a jar of petroleum jelly with his hard dick pointing at her."What do you think you're doing?" Gretchen asked. "I never said you could... you could... you know!" My you are greedy, aren't you Gretchen?" he replied. "You've come twice already and I haven't come at all! Now get.