Lori lived with her boyfriend, but my wife still had time to be jealous of her, since I talked about her all the time at home. I thought I was talking... innocently enough, but Lori was a damn pretty girl, and my wife seemed to notice I tended to hire pretty girls, interspersed with a few high school boys. But I needed some more daytime help, not so easy to find, so Tracy fit the bill, so to speak. "Anyhow, Lori, just help me train her, okay? It can't be that hard, and we will know soon."Between. I knew where this was going, and I wasn’t about to stop it. Knowing Chad, I suspected he’d gotten off to Flynn in this same bed more than once.By now Nate was lying on his back, and he was stroking his cock while Flynn fucked him missionary. Flynn leaned down to him, and they started making out.“Oh yeah,” Chad said. “That’s it. Keep doing that....”The porn stars kept their kisses going for a minute or two. Then Flynn leaned back up, and he started reaming Nate. Chad kept his eyes peeled. ?” She paused and looked over at her friend.“A Bacardi and Coke, please.”“A Bacardi and Coke,” continued mum, then paused, “and get a drink for Andy and yourself but not a spirit.”I took the note from her hand and headed for the bar without saying a word; Andy jumped to his feet and followed me across the room, glad to be out of harm’s way for a short while.“What are you going to get?” he asked as we joined the crowd waiting to be served.“Cider,” I replied, “It’s what I usually drink and after. " She led him into another room,pulled down his pajama pants, and sat him down upon a comfortable seatatop a bowl of water. He had no idea what he was even supposed to bedoing. "It's a latrine, dear. What we call a potty." The idea ofexcreting things into clean water, other than a river or stream,offended his sensibilities a bit, but after that trick with thebathwater, it was obviously no problem for her. He did his businesseasily, bladder and bowel, even with her standing there watching.