Isn’t that against church rules?”Sue laughed, “It may be, but I go by my own rules and let God direct me not a bunch of church going people who ...re mostly hypocrites. Shhh don’t tell them I said that last part.”Deana giggled, “I won’t if you tell me your favorite kind of erotic story.” Sue swallowed hard, and fought back the tears, then decided what to heck with it they were friends. “Promise you won’t tell a soul, but I love reading bisexual/lesbian stories. Yours are so graphic, and they. It had this big, like, three-story mountain with a slide circling it from the top, and it had a hidden grotto hollowed out, with a Jacuzzi, a couple of TVs, and even a small kitchen. The pool itself surrounded the mountain with this like lazy river thing that goes around and through the mountain. They had asked that no one used the grotto and had locked the gate to get into it but, when we woke up this morning, there were a few people who had found their way in there. Troy found them in there. Simple. And that's what actually happened. Sort of.I get to the bar, I see Meghan across the way, sitting pretty in a short black dress, legs crossed,sipping on a martini like she's sucking my cock already. Far as I'm concerned, I'm as good as fucked,the way she's making herself out to be: smooth thighs, big, round tits, lips that could blow the cap offa bottle of Bud, legs long as tomorrow and an ass as big as today. Fuck, I feel I'm in the bag already,so I sidle up, introduce myself, and. "Your... um, hair," I choked out nervously. "So what about it?" she said, her tone defensive and her body stiffening. "Well it, um, it has snakes in it," I said, still in complete shock at what I was seeing. Wondering if I was just indeed drunk."Girl, it doesn't have snakes in it. It is snakes. At least get it right. Didn't your momma ever teach you it's not polite to stare?" She ran her fingers over a snake and began curling it around her finger playfully."Sorry about that. I just haven't ever.