They had the top floor of brownstone, with asick roof deck with views of downtown Manhattan.The party was up on the roof. There was a DJ and a bartend...r - I'd haveexpected nothing less from Sloane as her fam was super loaded. Sloane andMorgan greeted us with hugs and kisses when we arrived, and Paige wasalready there as well. I hadn't seen her recently, but I instantlyrecognized her from the photo on my dresser. They already had drinks, soI got glasses of chardonnay for me and Taylor; then the. By. One. Do you hear me, pussy boi? Make Jessica cum ... and then the others. Unless you prefer the alternative, red-hot pitchforks and all that jazz. I’m sure that the demons miss torturing you down in Hell, after all,” I warned Jerry, making him desperate to please Jessica now.“Maybe we should make him eat all of his food between a woman’s cheeks, eh?” Nicki now proposed, her meaning quite clear.The poor, pathetic fool made a face, of course, at the thought of having to eat all of his meals. Becky had met Kelly and the other three women while they were at the same university during graduate school and had become close friends with the three women as well. Since college, Becky had become their best friend and a sister as well, who excelled at listening, understanding, comforting and counseling due to her education and profession. Becky is open, non-judgmental, loving with an instant keen intuition of people, knowing if they were good and then easily accepting of them.Kelly was more. We are talking about dirt everywhere. No electricity or running water. No hairdresser, not even hot showers. And the food, I don't even want to think about it."Howie and Brooke left at sunup. Brooke thought, I have never been happier, me, in a pickup truck that doesn't have air conditioning. She moved over so that her hip touched Howie's.They stopped in Charlottesville and toured the University. They ate lunch at Monticello and visited Jefferson and Madison's homes. Then they stopped and did.