Chapter 5
It was only a few weeks later, the neighbors had a backyard party for everybody on our street. These were the neighbors without a pool, of course, but Mary and Bill were a lot of fun, and judging by their activities at the toga party, more than a little kinky.
Bill had a huge barbeque set up and was cooking every kind of carcinogen known to man—steak, hamburgers, hot dogs, and chicken. Okay, chicken isn’t technically a carcinogen, but it might be when it’s barbequed over wood taken from old Kentucky Bourbon barrels.
In addition, they had an amazing selection of liquid refreshment. There was just enough soft drink to act as mixers, along with every kind of liquor available, and a keg of beer. This was going to be some party.
At first, it was just a lot of people mixing around,
