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Story Five - Steve and Lizamoa.
This is the sixth of the six stories after the domino game. Since these stories do not actually fit in with any of our letters, we have left them as separate stories in the book without letter headings, but since Joseph wrote about playing the game, we consider them to be under the general heading of his letter and called the Letter 57 extras.
Mike: -
After Mandara informed us that she was unable to participate in any sexy fun and games, it left a problem for me with an odd number of people. Since this would not have worked out properly, I volunteered to remain out of the game as well. This meant that Mandara and I were left to organise the game and then afterwards make sure that nobody ended up with their own partners. It wouldn’t be any fun to participate in a partner-swapping game and then end up spending the night with your own spouse.
So we laid out the game and, between the two of us, kept score so nobody else knew who was winning or losing. Once the game was over, we had a list of the guys that we matched with the list of names the girls had drawn out. This meant that even if someone had worked out which guy had won the dominoes, they still didn’t know the order in which the girls were chosen.
We went to another table and sat down to match up the two lists, and surprisingly, we didn’t need to make many changes. I was certain that we would need to change at least a couple of names, but they all worked out pretty well. Anyway, whether we made changes or not, we are not telling anyone. We then returned to the rest of the group to announce the results. After that, we had one last drink before we all retired to our rooms.
Since Shanti had a guest in our room, it meant, of course, I had to share a room and a bed with Mandara for the night, even though I knew there would be no sex coming in my direction that night.
'Oh well,' I thought. 'It couldn't be helped.'
Some of them did ask me to join them for a threesome, but I knew it would be pushing into their fun, so each time I politely declined.
After Mandara informed us that she was unable to participate in any sexy fun and games, it left a problem for me with an odd number of people. Since this would not have worked out properly, I volunteered to remain out of the game as well. This meant that Mandara and I were left to organise the game and then afterwards make sure that nobody ended up with their own partners. It wouldn’t be any fun to participate in a partner-swapping game and then end up spending the night with your own spouse.
So we laid out the game and, between the two of us, kept score so nobody else knew who was winning or losing. Once the game was over, we had a list of the guys that we matched with the list of names the girls had drawn out. This meant that even if someone had worked out which guy had won the dominoes, they still didn’t know the order in which the girls were chosen.
We went to another table and sat down to match up the two lists, and surprisingly, we didn’t need to make many changes. I was certain that we would need to change at least a couple of names, but they all worked out pretty well. Anyway, whether we made changes or not, we are not telling anyone. We then returned to the rest of the group to announce the results. After that, we had one last drink before we all retired to our rooms.
Since Shanti had a guest in our room, it meant, of course, I had to share a room and a bed with Mandara for the night, even though I knew there would be no sex coming in my direction that night.
'Oh well,' I thought. 'It couldn't be helped.'
Some of them did ask me to join them for a threesome, but I knew it would be pushing into their fun, so each time I politely declined.