“Chelsea and Alexandra decided they don’t want to be friends with me unless there is something tangible on the table – namely sex with my partne.... I told them that was fine and I would miss them. I might have even been telling them the truth. I might miss them but I’m not positive. I would miss Tiffany though. The thought of losing her, too, made me over-react, I think. I probably could have skipped the pussy licking and gone straight to the conversation.”Phil chuckled at the look of chagrin on. When I asked if she liked it, she told me she couldn't bring herself to watch it – not without me anyways. I admired her loyalty even though I never told her she had to wait. I'm sure I would have watched it without her if it were reversed.When I asked about the boys, she told me how she sent them to the movies. Seems they were in a bit of a mood as she had cut them off sex for the day. She wanted this to be our night. The fact that she was all dolled up was not lost on me. For the last two. But before she could launch her next volley, the bathroom door opened. Joan and I gave each other one last childish sneer. Then everyone settled back in their seats and tried to act as if nothing was amiss.You could cut the tension with a knife when Dave walked into the living room. The two other couples started making "it's time to go" moves, and it looked like the night was about over as Dave stood there with a puzzled look on his face.I downed my last swallow of cheap bourbon, thinking,. His smile revealed that most of his teeth were gone and the ones left to him were badly stained. Tammi recognized him from seeing him in the village, it was Herbert! He was dressed in his finest clothes, relatively clean with no visible holes, and wore a glittering cod-piece on his crotch. "Don't you be using that filthy pool girl; I'll get you a nice, big looking glass so you can ready yourself for me. What do you say about that girl? What's the matter, goblin got your tongue?"No master.