“These are my friends.”“Good point,” Phil replied. “The kinky virgin that is your friend. Is that better?”“It’s not better,” Hailey ...aid. “Alexandra is not real happy either. I don’t really think there is anyone else who will give her or Tiffany what they want. It’s not my problem, I know. Still, I worry about them. I’m not sure why I chose them as friends but I have.”“They’re rich, pretty and you could easily dominate them,” Phil said. He thought that explained it pretty well but Hailey pulled. God, I'm so fucking horny..."Jackie was pretty much blotto too. HE was horny? She had been so busy with work that she hadn't met anyone even remotely interesting. All the men at work were married, and older than her, besides. She remembered her dildo, waiting for her back in her room, then her eyes fell on Sylvester's crotch.He had a massive bulge in his pants! His eyes were closed, and he was still describing the hottie he had almost hooked up with. Jackie gulped, unable to take her eyes off. “What did you mean about a ‘Pirate Queen’?”“Why Grace O’Malley, or rather now O’Connell of course. Haven’t you heard about what happened at Kennedy’s shoe store?” McDongald asked.“No, what happened?” Merle Winnelson asked in a questioning voice, eager for any gossip.“You understand that I wasn’t there at the time, but here is what one of my Irish friends who was there related to me,” Mr. McDongald said and related the entire story. Merle Winnelson was a bit pale after hearing it and remembering. ” Darlene’s nose wrinkled as she gave me an inquiring glance.I shrugged and looked over at the gals assembling along the second-floor railing opposite our position. We had become persons of interest, and the sisters were curious to see what the cat dragged in.Entering the relative privacy of the bathroom was a relief. After a week alone with Seraina, I found the throng of curious onlookers to be slightly overwhelming, or as Darlene would quip, “Too much people.”“I’ll race you to the showers,” I.