Chapter 5

Friday

Steve

We decided to make a big production for our last day in the Program. We both dressed fully, underwear and all, and went to school. Again, we asked for volunteers to undress us; Carrie Jamison and Ken Haskett knocked everyone else down to be first in line. "How about us, again?" Carrie asked, panting. Ken walked over to Susan and asked, "May I have the privilege again?" Susan said, "You certainly may". I looked at Carrie, and said, "Well, I guess that sets the volunteers."

Carrie grinned, and started unbuttoning my shirt. She asked, "Are you going to undress ME, or just stand there?" With that, I slowly started unbuttoning her blouse, to find she wasn't wearing a bra. While she finished removing my shirt, I was playing with her orbs. "Oh, God, Steve; don't ever stop", she said. We removed each other's pants and underwear. When we were both nude, I carried her over to the wall again. I sank into her in one stroke, and she wrapped her legs around my ass to pull me in deeper. She wrapped her arms around my neck to pull me down for a tonsil examination with her tongue. God, this girl can kiss AND fuck. She's going to make some guy very happy one day. I told her, "Carrie, I'm getting close". She said, "Hold it", and jumped down to take me in her mouth. I unloaded in her throat, and she swallowed every drop. She smacked her lips and said, "Mighty tasty."

I set her back up on the wall, spread her legs, and stuck my tongue into her. I diddled her pussy with my curled tongue while I diddled her clit with my thumbs. When she went off, she screamed.

Susan

Ken walked me over to the wall, and removed my blouse; he asked me to undress him, so I took his pullover shirt off. He dropped my slacks, and took my bra off. I dropped his slacks, and he stepped out of them. He dropped my panties, and asked if he could keep them. "Only if Steve keeps Carrie's", I said. I looked at Steve, and he winked and stuck Carrie's panties in his pocket. Ken stuck mine in his book bag, and lifted me up on the wall. He spread my legs, and buried his rod into me again. I pulled him down for a kiss, and it was a hot one. When he came, I came, only I was a little more noisy; in fact, I rivaled Carrie's scream. Just then, Mr. Robinson came out, saw the sight, and said, "Oh, God, not again!" We all laughed, and he took Ken and Carrie off to one side. "Can I put you two down for the Program next week? After all, you've already gone two days this week without even being asked." They agreed to do it next week. We laughed, and wished them luck in finding true love, as they were not a couple, just good friends.

As we made our way through our classes, everyone congratulated us on how we handled ourselves (no pun intended) this week, what with the trial and everything. We obviously got more attention in the groping and posing areas, as the original tension was off our backs. I have to admit, I even enjoyed the attention, but got jealous whenever any girl showed Steve much more than a passing interest.

When we went to bed that night, Steve wrapped his arms around me, and said, "Susan, I love you with all my heart; will you marry me when the time is right?" I cried, and told him I loved him too, and would consider it an honor to be his wife. With that, he reached in his nightstand drawer, and pulled out a little box. "Oh, Steve" I said. "Is this what I think it is?" He said to open it and find out. I was expecting a promise ring or something of the sort, but it was a true engagement ring. Believe me, we cried, kissed, and fucked the night away.

Epilogue

Steve

Six months after Dad's incarceration, he died in prison of a heart attack. Per his wishes, he was cremated. A couple of days after the memorial service, I received a telephone call from his attorney, asking me to come to his office, and to being Susan.

When we got to his office, the attorney read us Dad's will, which basically consisted of his personal property, which was worthless. His real estate, which was to be sold at auction, and a life insurance policy worth half a million dollars. Susan and I were to split the half-million, and the auction proceeds. The house and furnishings brought an additional $175,000.00, so we each netted over $325,000.00-enough to pay for our college, with enough left over for extras.

Susan and I got married shortly after our high-school graduation, and lived in off-campus married couple's residence. After we graduated from college with Master's degrees in Psychology, we went to work for Beth in the operation. Eventually, we bought in, and are now part-owners.