She was right, of course, but she wasn’t a friend. She was almost a total stranger. And then she doubled down, “I know you drink Jack and Coke. I’ll take violate one too. I’ll be waiting in the hot tub.” As she went out the back door, my brain was whirling. Was there any mention of my preferred drink in my story, “A Tale Of Two Visits”, which was my personal story? Or could she have learned that by other means? Both times I met her in the hotel bar, I’d ordered plain Coke. At any rate, I felt totally disadvantaged by her intimate knowledge of me. I decided to play along enough to get those answers. I stripped, made us each a drink, and headed out to the hot tub. “How did you know?” I asked her while handing her a glass and climbing into the hot tub. I was shocked when she responded, “I’ve been chatting with you for months in the nudist room of Lit chat . . japanese . under several different names . . . both male and female.” “I don’t distinguish or change because of the gender of the person I’m chatting with. I am who I am.” I defended. “I know.” She said, raising her glass in toast. “What names did you use?” “None that you’d remember, a different one every time.” And then the most important question came to me, “Why me? I write to post stories on the internet. "OH YEA, THAT'S IT, PUNISH 'EM" Pinkie begged as she took a hit off of his hash pipe. No one is home except my son, and he's not going to come out of his room. I loved my brother's spunk. He said like stripping naked and walking down a road or to the car. I saw the three of them japanese chatting for a few minutes before James leaned into her and kissed her fully on the lips. Of course, you'll have to promise me that you won't actually let Bill fuck you. Candice went back to cooking once we got back to the house. That combined with the mildew in the laundry meant she had none to wear today. This is going to be humiliating!" Since I had learned the system of the office, I could find the violate knowledge she needed faster than the old biddy, Mrs. Nielson. She smiled to the girls, happy in her deception, and the women were pleased to have been so slyfully deceived. Maybe tonight we will mess around - definetly not now though". Will the Potato Bros find out? I'm going to make you fuck me up the ass.