He patted the bed on either side of where he sat.Missy plopped down, shoulder to shoulder, on his left. Jennifer sat down more gingerly, keeping a few...inches between her and him. "Show Jennifer your cock," Missy said.Jennifer gasped and Donnie exclaimed, "Missy!" I told her all about it ... about how I jerked you off and stuff," Missy said. "And I even told her about how you like her," she added as if revealing a dark secret."I do," Donnie said to Jen as he put his hand on her thigh. He could. "No, thank you for being a sweetheart. Most people would have just bailed on something like that." She took the phone from my hand, our skin brushing slightly. I didn't react overtly. I have never held celebrities in awe. They were people just like anyone else. It just so happened that their job was to sing or act."It was nothing," I said and smiled back at her. "I hope you have a better evening from here on." I turned to leave and her hand grabbed the sleeve of my shirt."Don't go. Would you. Larson, I have met these beautiful women before. I met Mrs. Chalmers on two occasions, most recently during my vacation to France last summer." And you have also met Ms. Jamisson?" Yes we have met, at the ski lodge last winter."He kept it up. "Ahh, yes. The one that you said you cared so much for but who disappeared before you could tell her." Yes, Mr. Larson. You are correct again." Was he trying to embarrass me, or tease me, or what?"Then how could you allow her to get away?" I must have. I put my robe on and went out to the kitchen. I still wasn't hungry. But I had not eaten a single thing today and I knew that I had to eat something, something besides the ejaculate of eight black teenagers.I had food. But nothing that I saw appealed to me. I finally got out some cold cuts and made a sandwich. I sat at my kitchen table and ate listlessly, staring off into space as I thought once more of the horrible things that had happened to me today.Being forced to suck all of those boys off.