It was so hot that I came too, right then. Oh God, that was fucking brilliant.”Her story had seriously aroused me, and I could tell that she was fee...ing it too. Both of us knew that we were ready to go again, but first I wanted to clear up one thing. “This was all in the showers, right? So didn’t his semen wash off? Why was it that I could still taste it?”“Oh, it did. What you tasted wasn’t that ejaculation, it was the next one. We got out of the shower, towelled each other off, and I started. We had a nice bottle of Chianti. But no fava beans. Then we went down to the pub for an hour or so, and we were both pleasantly plastered by the time we got back. We sat down in front of the television and switched something on for a mindless giggle before we retired for the night. Amanda and I sat giggling away at some imported "thriller" for a while, and then there was a late night film. I was getting quite tired by then, but Amanda said she wanted to watch it, so I said I'd keep her company. She gasped. "Calm down. You can trust me. I'm good with information. Everything I know about you is just between just you and me." I know it will sound ironic, even hypocritical, to say that, but you can trust me. This is why I have to tell you that if you try to kill yourself, our deal is off, and you know what it means."I couldn't seize her reaction, as she had her back towards me, but her breathing changed into a short, scared one, one I hadn't seen so far."Shhh… Calm down," I tried to. Jesus and Domingo were not the type to try anything with me, but it never hurt to be careful. If they did try to do anything, I'd be giving them a real bad fever for their troubles. We had always gotten along really well in the past, mainly because they knew that I wasn't someone who would consider turning the other cheek. They had tried me with their little thieving things, several times in fact, just hoping to figure out what they could and couldn't get away with, but I kept them in line when.