I hesitated at first; another woman was sheepishly perusing a book. She could have been my clone. She held it in her hand, away from her body, and qui...kly looked from side to side before turning a page. I fancied we were step ford wives about to be discovered-somehow we were the only two who survived the transformation from human into robot. When she spotted me, she looked guiltily down at the book in her hand. I weakly smiled, trying to signal it was ok. Her face blanched. She either thought I. I suddenly wondered how big their black cocks might be, and realized yes, I was ready to go inside this nasty place, ready to do nasty things, and ready to come, over and over again. Did I mention how multi-orgasmic I am when I get hot? Well I am, and I knew by the time we were finished that day I would have had a ton of hot orgasms.Hank opened the glass door to the lobby and we walked inside. The clerk behind the counter looked up and smirked at me while Hank bought the tickets. I could feel. ’ I continued staring at him. ‘I thought you weren’t ashamed.’ Eric sighed heavily. ‘I’m not.’ ‘So tell me.’ He stared at my face for a few seconds. I succeeded at my efforts not to blink. ‘You’re sure you don’t want to leave this alone?’ ‘Positive.’ ‘Ok. All right. Against my better judgement I’ll tell you about my client. But you have to tell me about this secret double life business you mentioned at dinner last night. I’m curious too.’ ‘Fair enough.’ I sipped from my coffee mug. I had no. The "Tuck" stories are one of those! I loved them, but I can't write like that for some reason. They frustrate me too though, because "Tuck" rarely has any sex.(Mindy) So you are suggesting a new author can learn by studying a good story and trying to copy the style, not the story.(amy_brett) Sure authors take the good things from other authors all the time, that is not plagiarism, just emulation. The only way to become an author is to read whatever kind of writing you like to read for.