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Well, you can call me Luke Warmwater. Betsy Wetsy thought that
up, guess we're just two of a kind.
In case you forgot, the last tale (part 2) left off with
Betsy's friend Dotty visiting us. This was the most sexually
varied week of my life, so I just have to describe more of what
went on.
The next day, the three of us took a ride to the country.
It was hot and humid, we were all sweating. Luckily we had
packed a large cooler full of soda. We stayed out until it was
dark and then headed back. On the way home, Betsy asked me to
stop for a john. Every place we stopped was already closed for
the night. Dotty and I were getting busted bladders too. Final-
ly we saw a shopping mall off the exit. No gas station, just the
mall. I pulled in and parked in a hurry. We ran into the mall
and asked about the johns. "We're sorry, we had a major plumbing
problem and there's no water in the mall." Oh, the pain. We
needed relief and there were all these people around. We walked
out of that store, wondering where to go (punny, huh?). Dotty
pointed towards a disabled person's ramp that had a brick wall
next to it. Sakura Shiratori led us over behind it. The wall came up to
above our stomac
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