"Nellie said, "Nicole you sound like a cop."Nicole said, "Nellie, the time has come for me to tell you the truth. Ialready have my college degree in c...iminal science. I work for theSalem County Sheriff's Department. I am here on assignment with theCayuga County Sheriff's Department. I was sent here by a request of aclinic that deals in sexual abuse. Work with me and I will see that noharm comes to you. If you don't help me, then I may not be able to helpyou. There is one thing I never lied to. “I love cum,” she said at last. That, I knew, was true. “Especially yours,” she added after a moment. That wasn’t true: she had never met a man whose cum she didn’t love. Natsuko treated all men equally. But it was sweet of her to say it. At last she consented to be carried upstairs to bed, and I fell asleep with Natsuko beside me under the futon luxuriously wriggling her tender bottom and breasts against the rough sheet. I woke during the night to find her sitting disconsolately on the edge of. I didn't even have time to feel jealous."Dad, you know what they say about what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. Why don't we go out for a bit so they can finish happening in Vegas."Even if Alix"s jealousy could be scary, I'd been drawn to her honesty about her feelings. I now realized her poise was more remarkable. I sometimes thought about the non-sexual aspects of my time with my three remaining women from the No Strings Challenge. When she wasn't jealous, Alix and I were kindred spirits. We. Damon and I had become incredibly good friends by then, and we’d sometimes help each other with projects around our homes and yards. I don’t think it’s that unusual for men to complain to other men about their love lives at home, even if kiddingly, especially after they have a few beers. One Saturday morning, three months after I had been cut off fucking Megan, we were drinking beer out in his work shed working on his lawn mower.I said, “Damn, Damon, things are getting a little tense for me.