He checks out the talent

"Remember what I told you about not discussing one woman with another," Frank growled softly. "Is this Carol woman you mentioned here? The friend of Vanessa's?"

"Right over there big guy, grey bikini, man eating look in her eye."

"And you think she fucked David?"

"Yup. I don't blame him, look at the bitch. She's made for it. So's that one. Jane Meadows, the model for dumb blondes everywhere. I heard she was a virgin, but she's not acting like it."

"Looks like she's in a patriotic mood," Frank chuckled.

"She make your flagpole rise? I remember when we first did this party, all these girls were little. Like ten or something, now look at them. Must do your heart good," she chuckled.

"It does," Frank smiled as he watched people coming up and helping themselves to punch, most of them smiling his way, but none approaching, so far at least.

Heidi flaunted herself in the same bikini she'd worn the day he first fucked her, the day he started his conquest of the street.

Karli Gustafson lounged beside the pool, her relatively modest bikini struggling to hold her tits in place as she watched Frank hungrily.

"Karli is sober, so far, although who knows what the day will bring," Natalia chuckled. "Her daughter Cadey is such a sweetie....ooops….maybe not quite so much..." she giggled and held Frank's arm as Cadey adjusted her suit and flashed her pussy.

"Private school girls," Natalie chuckled throatily, taking a big swig of punch. "Get 'em loosened up and there's no telling what they'll do. Am I right? Excuse me, I gotta go be Mom before Tara and David kill each other. Have fun stud."