Chapter 1

When the time came for Victor and Erich to leave the womb, they had become such close friends that neither wanted to exit first and leave the other behind. The doctors had to cut their screaming and writhing mother Caesarian style to deliver the two headstrong twins. The powerful bond of friendship between the two brothers, however, was not damaged by their rude entrance into the real world. They grew up together as an inseparable pair. By the time they were 13 they were handsome, athletic and wholly innocent-but eager to learn.

The age of 13 had special significance in the lives of Erich and Victor: it was the year they learned about Miss Manley. Miss Manley was the family governess. She was an attractive young woman of 30 who kept her shapely figure concealed behind squarely-cut outfits and kept her long golden hair tied up in a bun at the back. Mrs. Stern kept her on to cook and clean. The boys no longer needed a governess, but Mrs. Stern, a divorced professional, didn't have the time to look after the day to day chores.

One day, while the boys were playing catch in the back yard, there was a knock at the door. Miss Manley, alone in the house, answered. A tall man with a beard stood in the doorway.

"Miss Manley?" he asked.

"Yes," Miss Manley replied cautiously.

"I'm a friend of John Waters," he continued.

"Oh, of course, won't you come in," Miss Manley said, opening the door and ushering him in. She noted his finely cut suit and his well manicured hands. She thought he must be well off, but then John never sent any other kind.

"Can I get you a drink?" she asked, as she led him by the arm to the couch. "Thanks, scotch."

"Scotch-a man's drink. I never drink anything but gin," she said as she poured two drinks, then came and sat next to him on the couch close enough for her thigh to lightly rest against his.

"A toast," she said, "A toast to John Waters and the advance payment plan."

The man smiled, downed his drink in one gulp, then took a tan leather wallet from his coat pocket and removed a crisp $50 bill. Miss Manley took his wrist in one hand, took the dollar bill with the other and then moved his hand to her thigh. The man smiled again. He began to move his hand along the inside of her leg and as his hand disappeared behind the hem of her dress, Miss Manley suddenly jumped up. She looked him square in the eyes with her own wide blue eyes and motioned him to follow as she walked towards a door at the far end of the room He rose and held his briefcase in front of his growing erection. , The door opened onto a long hallway that led to Miss Manley's room, a room she had decorated herself. Miss Manley locked the door after the man entered, and she led him in the dark to the dimly lit room opening at the end of the hall. When they arrived at the room, she lowered a curtain that covered the entrance and they stood in a small room covered in chocolate brown carpeting with mirrors inset in the walls.

Miss Manley walked to the far wall and knelt down so that the man could see the crease at the base of her shapely behind.

"Won't you help me with this?" she asked, pointing to two walnut handles protruding from the wall.

The man came and they pulled together. A huge bed with satin sheets rolled out of the wall. She looked up at him, ran her fingers over his chest to his face, then took two handfuls of beard and pulled him down onto her on the bed.

It was at this point that Erich and Victor halted their baseball game. They decided to break for a drink and went into the house.

"I'm gonna check her door," Erich said and walked from the kitchen while Victor poured two lemonades.

"She's in there and it's locked," Victor announced rushing back into the kitchen. He took a hasty drink of lemonade, then asked, "Do you have the key?"

Erich produced a shiny new key from his pocket and the twins looked at each other with michievious grins. They giggled as they walked to Miss Manley's door. Erich inserted the key and quietly turned it. The hall was pitch black. They stalked up the hall on the tips of their sneakers, side by side, as they approached the curtain. It had two parts in it, and each boy stationed himself at one. Simultaneously they opened a slight crack in the curtain and simultaneously caught their breath up at the astonishing sight. From their position in the hall they looked directly up Miss Manley's writhing thighs that pointed like an arrowhead to her moist pink vagina covered with fine blonde hair.

The twins experienced a simultaneous reaction, an instinctual reaction: the blood rushed, raced from all parts of their bodies into their penises, so fast that it left their brains momentarily drained and both swooned, falling headfirst into the room. Miss Manley yelped as she jumped backwards, hitting her head against the wall. The bearded man, who was in the act of removing his trousers, caught his leg in the pants leg, tripped and fell onto the bed, striking Miss Manley in the ear with his hardened penis.