It’s not my fault!”There was a long silence. “And who gave Heather the night off?”Sofi had, of course. Sofi suddenly felt very light, almost d...sconnected from her body. She scheduled all the girls. But Heather had requested the night off weeks ago and there were plenty of other girls to cover. She tried to explain this to Mr. Bellick, knowing before she even started that he wouldn’t accept the reason. She wouldn't have accepted it herself.“Mr. Davis has a standing appointment with Heather every. " So?" she said, without a trace of emotion. "Just what the hell do you want, M'sieu... whatever-your-name is? Did Antoine send you here... ? Or maybe you want a handout... or could it be a little female companionship? Whatever, you've come to the wrong place..."Shannon felt his face reddening before her acrid, biting words. He studied her. Christ, she was a delightful creature, unbelievably tempting when she was angry; he could only guess what it would be like if she willingly gave herself to. Having been in the water she was nice and clean and a little salty. Having orgasmed while masturbating she had some female juice left for me. She was shaved so that was a plus. I was enjoying not only giving her oral sex for the first time but enjoying the taste and feel of her vagina as well. She told me later she did that because often her husband came before he was right in and filled hair with cum. Being shaved made cleaning up easier. I told her it has other benefits too like what I had. * * * Bashful wandered, homeless and hopeless. Nobody loved him, a silent tear fell from his eyes. He didn't even have his computer to contact those he knew on Fictionmania. Without quite realizing it, he drifted where all the dregs of humanity go -- to Florida. There among other hopeless, low-class people, he felt somewhat at home."Julie, Julie, my own wonderful Julie, where are you? Why did you desert me?" he asked the uncaring ocean. The dark night sky was full of stars, but Bashful.