And all morning.” My reply was what she wanted to hear: “I’ll be there by ten”, though it was not what Vondie wanted to hear. And Marissa’... reply was what I wanted to hear. Again. “We can fuck all night and all morning.”And that’s precisely what we did. We fucked all night and all morning. Without sleeping. Without food. Without water. And then, on Friday morning, after a particularly hot fuck, Marissa did three things that I loved her for and that tied us together. She reached over. . oh shit!” and she was looking past me and I turned my head and her mom was standing in the doorway and who knows how long she had been standing there and Cait said “Mom!” and she bucked and thrashed underneath me to throw me off her and she said “Get off! Mom, go away!” and I did like she said and I was just standing there by the bed and her mom walked up to me without a word and Cait said “No, mom. Go away” but she didn't and she dropped down on her knees in front of me and put the strap-on. She knows, Laura thought."I... I think your body is... fantastic," Laura stammered, swallowing, feeling sweat bead up on her forehead."I'm not that way, though," Brandi said, pointedly. "People think, you know, because we focus so much on body sculpture, on appearance, on narcissism, you know, that we're all dykes. But it's not true." She smiled at Laura, but firmly, as if to set things straight. "I'm not. I'm not one."Laura was stunned with embarrassment. Does she think I'm a lesbian? she. “You’ve been a very sick girl.”Casey’s reply, was a retching sound and her jumping out of bed and looking around frantically. Melissa pointed at the restroom door and she flew inside and began retching her guts out for an uncomfortable period of time.“Maybe we should have something to eat waiting for her,” I said, reaching for my wallet. I handed a $20 Canadian bill to Melissa.“Do we know if she’s a vegan or anything?” she asked.“Shit, I don’t know,” I shook my head. “Is it important enough to.