" What do you mean?" You remember how Jacob and I first met?" You told he tried ravishing you when he was drunk. That surprised me. Everything Amy eve...r told me about led me to believe he was, I don't know, too boring to get drunk." Until that party, the rest of the high school would have agreed with you. That night he got soundly drunk. Professional alcoholics could have taken notes from him. Do you know why? His girlfriend dumped him and he got news his brother had died. Most kids my age would. He liked me rubbing his rear end, too. Ben wasn't a playboy. He was simply a nice kid, and it showed. To top it off, I was also fairly certain Kate wasn't the only mom interested in him.Kate's invitations had been pretty clear, I thought. I mean, rubbing against him, taking him in her mouth? What was Ben waiting for?"I won't push him. Not ever." Kate, I'll talk with him this afternoon. Find something for Frances to help you with."By mid-afternoon it was hot as hell. Ben and I in the water. Not. . Sounds filthy, but she wants to be your slut. Your fuck toy. She’d do anything for you. I guess that’s more than obvious now. God, we’re nuts. Both of us. I say ‘her’, but I’m no different. We love you so much, though. Both of you, now. Carefully take her to the shower, ‘Daddy’,” she giggled, “and I’ll wash her up. You need a good cleaning, too. We cleaned her out a bit, but there’s always room for soap after a good butt fucking.”Linda slapped her arm, playfully. “Marian, you’re terrible. Be. At least to start with.”“In Club Zanzie?” grinned Cam.“The Club Zanzie rules,” Mandzie smiled, “are that newbies in bikinis get free sunscreen applied, by the existing members.”“Oooh yes,” Saffie tuned in instantly, “we should all be in bikinis.”“Great idea,” agreed Zann.“I haven’t brought one,” said Zin.“I haven’t even got one,” said Lizzie, “I look stupid in them.”“I look stupid in mine,” Phoebz agreed, “I can never get one to fit properly.”“Why’s that?” asked Leah sympathetically.“It’s my.