We spent most of our time on the beach and enjoyed just relaxing together. I had sex with the girls lots but managed to hold off from fucking Philine,... despite the fact that she was more than willing to. Susie rejoined us and Computer had got it right this time. Susie was the perfect slave to us, desperate to please and happy with any praise she got. It was a huge turn around from when she first joined us if you remember. I was happy to suppress her memory of her massive rape by the soldiers. When I went to turn down the covers on my bed I noticed stains on the sheets. It looked like someone had eaten fast food in the bed and had dripped some "special sauce" or whatever on the sheets. I realized that the maid hadn't changed the sheets from the last guest that had stayed there. I reached for the phone to call the front desk, but didn't pick up the headset. I had been looking at the orange colored sauce spots on the sheets but then noticed other spots farther on down. They looked a. Eventually, one of them would give in. Initially, her testimony after the fact would rivet her friends and they would inch ever closer, mentally, at least, to losing their own virginities. Naturally, once a girl had a boyfriend, she spent more time with him than her former secret sisters and dropped out of the secret society. Loyalty to her friends, though, almost always kept her from teasing them or unmasking them. It was a whirling dance of social intricacies, and it was both exhilarating and. "The Wish of the Maiden, the Wish of the Mother, and the Wish of the Crone!" "Hum!" said Horatio, and fell into a brown study?which was rather odd when you consider that just a second before he had been standing on a bridge that spanned the river of no return delivery requested. But, as I said, the study was brown, and its walls were lined with books whose subject matter ranged from Gender Dysphoria for Fun & Profit, to such weighty philosophical tricks & treatises as Dr. Bruno Tiresias's.