She was now twenty-six and said she had a couple of good years left. After that, models were considered too old for the circuit and did side modeling ...obs on their own.I couldn't believe that a woman as beautiful as Vicky would ever be out of a job unless it would be by choice. Holding her in my arms and smelling her perfume I couldn't get over the feeling in my gut. When we went and sat back at the table I already missed not having her in my arms.We all talked and drank Champagne. I loved to. ‘He doesn’t deserve one.’ ‘Very well,’ the priestess answered. Together, she and the jester dragged me to a dark place. My sister was there, wearing nothing but a leather jacket with spiked shoulders and two deadly looking high-heeled leather boots. She was kissing a girl deeply, and I saw that it was Loli again, still in her shredded, semen-stained wedding dress. ‘What shall we do with this little bitch, High-Executioner. My sister turned to me while pinching one of Loli’s nipples. ‘Feed him. I'm single right now, so that gives me the freedom to do what I want when I want. I'd love to find a woman who enjoys playing with a couple of bi guys. I think that would really open up the possibilities. But for now, I am happy being the 3rd when I get that chance.***Now, for the story. Club Fantasy is a local swing club here in Texas. They host a Bi-Night once a month. At these parties, everyone dresses down when you get there. For the guys, that means nude or underwear. For the ladies, nude,. "You never see girls going around and grabbing their crotches." Hey, our 'junk' is like our favorite hat. As a man you just wouldn't be right without it. Chicks can't understand. It's like the coolest dude in the world is hanging out in your pants, he's always there for you ... but not in a gay way ... unless you are gay. But that's a different story." Whatever it is, it's weird." She climbed through the hatch and crawled back into the driver's seat. Once comfortable, she restarted the engine.