I guess I should move this so the door can close and keep anyone I know from walking by and hearing my voice."She reopened the door a few more inches ...nd then used her toe to drag the towel out of the way. When she pushed the door closed, a loud click signaled that the latch had engaged. She seemed to get startled by the sound, and quickly looked back at the door before turning and slowly walking over to join Brent.Brent had stood up from one of the two comfortable looking armchairs that were. .. what? Is everybody in one big room watching everybody else suck and fuck?”“Honey, I don’t know any more than I told you. Sheila turned the guy down and he didn’t get pissed off, so maybe it’s true.” I yawned and saw it was nearly one in the morning.“I’m going to sleep,” I said. I rolled over and kissed my girlfriend. We told each other we loved the other and closed our eyes.I’d heard about something like this club. It would almost have to be the same place, if it wasn’t just an urban myth. I. “She’s late again!”“She’s always late. We used to tease her: ‘Zazie, darling, you’ll be late for your own funeral!”All is white. A radiant, heavenly white. Six elegantly-dressed women are languidly seated or stretched over six chaise lounges chairs, all upholstered in heavily-brocaded cream silk, decorated with fine gold threads. Perched on the topmost arms of several of the chairs are small clusters of winged cherubs, some of whom are feeding grapes to the women. Others play together like. The child shivered a little in her sleep, her pretty face making a displeased expression that was terribly cute at the sudden chill. The man smiled, knowing that soon little Rachel'd be warm again. And as his cock twitched with desire, the man knew the time was right to begin.Grinning to himself, the man knelt slowly on the bed, one hand gripping the child's knee through her nightie, the sensation sending sparks of pure ecstasy up his arm. Somehow, though, the man managed to contain his.