Inher-Tit-Ance Pt. 2 of 2
The rest of the girls were already luxuriating in the cool, roiling water by the time I managed to reach the whirlpool. It looked to be big enough for eight to sit without touching. The hot tub was about the same size. Marissa obviously had some money. Lord, that cool water felt good. I sank down with a sigh, and Marissa sat down right next to me. “Mmm… Thank you, Carl,” Janey remarked while splashing water over her breasts. The girls chuckled, and I must have looked confused, because Marissa explained. “It’s a little inside joke. Carl is my ex-husband’s name, and he paid for all this.” “As if you didn’t earn it,” Candicoverly enthusiastice said. “Working cashier jobs and stripping at a dive to pay the bills while he went to college.” “True,” Marissa …