The cover charge to get in was a major bitch and the bouncers were assholes, but once I was inside, the party was incredible. I immediately went to th... bar to get a drink, checking out on the way any girl-in-need I could find.I must have gotten there too late or too early, because there were very few girls dancing by themselves. Sure, there was the usual lesbian chicks getting it on (as much as legally possible in a club anyways), and the drunk off their ass, past their prime late 20's girls,. ” John turned to look at his electrician—an excellent tradesman himself. “From what I hear, royals can be all chummy in one instant and cut your balls off in the next. Who’d have thought a bunch of laborers could get the best of a merchant like Ferguson? Did you read that agreement in yesterday’s newspaper? He gave in to every demand those workers made. I tell you, that Cyning boy twisted the screws on a fellow who talks all the time about going to Buxton House.”“That’s as may be. Ferguson sure. "Damn, what did she want now? Of course I didn't want to talk about it, Imean what is there to talk about? "I... I don't know..." I said slightlystammering.She rolled her eyes. "You and I know that you feel ashamed, but you don'tneed to be. I really like you, for being you. As you've seen I'm not agirl that needs money or security. And I'm not one of those spoiled highsociety girls who are incapable of adjusting their mating instinct to therealities. I want you, because I like you and not. Eve turned around and lowered her sunglasses to look at me. ‘Look at `de prow on dat schteemer!’ she said, affecting a heavy Swedish accent and staring straight at my crotch. ‘Let’s climb aboard him!’ Hey, that’s what guys say about girls. Yipe! It’s too early! I can’t do anything with my twang until I’ve been awake a few hours. Eve knows that. Both women got up of their lounges, picked up the bottles of coconut oil, and began to oil me up, from head to toe. Every little fold of skin, every.