“So, Sophie, is the only reason you came to see me because you want to make it up with Justin and be just friends again? That doesn’t really make ...uch sense. Why d’you bother seeing me, alone, like this? Is something else bothering you?” Sophie stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray and pushed it forward an inch or so. She turned her head round and looked Ashley in the face. What should she say? What was bothering her? She decided to mention the time she’d lost her enthusiasm for sex at work. I plugged in the thumb drive and ran a scan on it before I opened the file on it. I also sent a notification to Marcy that I would be on VCATS in 5 minutes.I flipped through all the pictures then sent the file to the girls, Amy and Victor and keyed VCATS to conference call to the girls. It was midnight in Kampala and 5 pm at the office.Not only were the girls in there, everyone was: Mom, Dad, Lisa, Jason, and all my administrators, even Robert and Burt. How they all fit in the meeting room was. She wrapped her arms around her husband, and hunched her hips to take him deep. I went back to rubbing myself, watching this live porno show, in my own home. My two parents, rutting like animals, rocking as they reared and bucked, fucking their brains out. They were totally unmindful of my presence, in their rush of passion. I damn near came right then.If they had continued like that, the dance of the two-backed beast, I would have. But mom somehow raised herself to toward dad, and like. ”We drove out to the suburbs where Diane lived, and arrived around 7pm. Diane greeted us at the door and welcomed us inside, sitting us down in her living room instead of her office. She explained that her husband was out of town and we’d have the house to ourselves so our meeting could take place in the comfort of her living room. When she mentioned her husband, I had a sudden flash of realization.We originally met Diane because she was dating Philip, a black guy who we shared some common.