“We watched — well, we made out too,” Jane said.
“And you didn’t join in this impromptu ménage à trois that was going-on on your couch and living room floor?” Lisa inquired.
“Well, no,” Jane answered. “To be honest, we just watched. I guess you’d say we are both voyeurs.”
“Okay,” Lisa continued. “So, I assume this Emily girl is an adult, as she had already graduated. So, where do all of these other charges come from?”
Jane fidgeted in her chair for several moments before answering, “Well — you see — the parties became a regular thing. They started off with just one or two extra guests. But over the next several months, they grew. More girls from the school — all girls we knew, and we felt comfortable with, girls we trusted, of course. But after a month or two, some of the girls started to bring their boyfriends.”
“Jeez Jane, you let them bring their boyfriends?” Lisa exclaimed.
“Yeah — yeah, I know it was stupid. But they said we could trust them and besides, they became part of the show. I mean, they would have sex for us and let us watch.”
“Let me get this straight,” Lisa gasped. “You would let these kids — and I assume some of them must have been students of the university — have sex on your living room floor, while you just sat there and watched.”
“Yes — I know it sounds stupid now, but at the time, it was such a turn-on,” Jane said.
“Okay,” Lisa said after regaining a little composure. “If I’m going to help you, you’ve got to tell me all — as I’m pretty sure there must be more.”
“Yes,” Jane said remorsefully. “I’m sure all of the kids were over eighteen. In fact, I’m positive of that, as they were all students at the university. But I’m not so sure they were all over twenty-one. And we did supply alcohol — and though we never supplied it, we allowed some of them to smoke pot. Oh, and we took videos of them all having sex, girl-on-girl as well as boy-on-girl. Some of them are pretty graphic.”
There was almost a minute of silence. Finally, Lisa said, “Okay Jane, what else? Are you and Laura in any of the videos?”
“Oh no,” Jane immediately responded. “We never touched a single one of them, I swear. We just video recorded and watched them. We just watched until we got so turned on, we couldn’t stand it, and we’d retire to our room and fuck each other raw. I swear — you know we just wanted to watch.”
Jane, fighting back tears, dropped her head to the table. “I know we fucked-up Lisa. But I never touched a single one of them — I swear. I just wanted to watch. Can you help us — please?”
From under the table, Jane suddenly felt Lisa’s barefoot running up and down her leg. “I can help you, Jane — I can help you.”