Filling her ass with my spit, “preparing it” – I thought. Quickly she threw me back and looked at her watch, “You have two minutes left mister...”“I better take all I can get then!” I clarified. In a forceful grip, I threw her leg on to my side. Her eyes shut and seemed startled simultaneously. I took a hold of her panties and with one hand tore them off clean, throwing them onto the gravel floor. “Put your spit all over my finger you little whore”, I whispered She drenched my finger which would. I walked to me ajoining bathroom and flicked on the showerlight and vent. I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was frazzled and would need to be washed, really washed. There were hickeys on my neck. 'What are you, sixteen?' I thought, rubbing the bruises anxiously. I got in the shower.The water spilled down my hair and over my shoulders. I felt like a new woman. I soaped up my arms, my legs. The suds gathered in the drain by my feet.Through the marbled glass I saw Maxwell's pink figure in. She didn’t recognize me. ‘Yeah, you have a question?’ ‘I was… I was just wondering about the twins?’ Star looked over to the bartender quizzically. ‘You know Star, the two who auditioned.’ ‘Oh yeah, Marjorie and Allison, they didn’t get hired.’ I asked, ‘But why, it seemed like the people liked them.’ ‘They loved them, but the girls got in an altercation outside the club. Some big wig customer called back and complained this morning. They were all ready to hire them, but after the call, when. ." She felt that was a lame excuse for he must have seen her gaping down that Diane and Cleophas. Had he also seen what she would doing to herself? The thought brought a furious blush to her cheeks.Herb smiled again. "Don't be embarrassed," he said understandingly. "All girls are curious until they find out for themselves. Up here, we work hard, and we play hard. Right now, Diane and Cle are playing. Everybody's entitled to unwind. Even you."Cherie was still fighting to control her trembling..