Judy was sleeping in the next room, and I could hear her funny little snore that sounded like an asthmatic cat that was allergic to cat dander. I look...d at the clock. It was nine am. Way past the appropriate time to rise and shine. It was still Sunday so we were both fine. I needed to speak to Joy, one way or another. A whole night’s sleep, fitful as it was, had done nothing to assuage my feeling that I must somehow hear what she thought of me now. It was all important. Some part of me told me. "Sure" I said. "I've been nothing but respectful to you, and haven't treated you like a sex object at all. I know you're out of my league. But there was no need to be so rude. You could have been a little more subtle about it" Whatever," she said, as she turned her head away.After a few minutes silence between me and Charlotte, while Mike and Rachel were babbling away, one of the bar maids came over holding a cordless telephone. "Are you Arthur?" she said."Yeh, that's me, what's up," I said. The period of labour was over. My body has done its best and as it shudders and spasms, at least, I know that I felt every part of it.I'm finished now. There's no more left. Everything has been torn from me. I am nothing more than the collateral damage of extreme sex.Zoe looked at me and I saw the precise moment when she saw I didn't want to leave. Our bodies betray us every time. Mine now decided to snuggle up to the smooth white bulbous head of my new lover. I pushed against it and it. Babara stated that she wanted both a lover to give her some good sex and a tv to try sex with as that excited her also and she may want her other half to experiment with the tv, well as I was chatting away she explaned that she had chatted with a lover who wanted to give her one that afternoon and could I make a meet for then.The location was near to where both of us were as that was the the meaning of her introduction in the first place as she did not want to wait for others to travel long.