"No, I'm not," Rick replied calmly, "I never said I would be here at ten, I said YOU should! I could have waited another half-hour to see if you were ...erious, but you were looking too itchy to allow you to stand around that long." You're a bastard -- you know that?" Janine rasped angrily.Rick pretended to be shocked, "Aw, gee, THAT's not polite ... Where are your manners?" He looked her up and down, leering. "Nice outfit. Does it meet spec?" He raised his watch. "Get out of it." Here?" Janine. ................................Oh fuck, I can take any common place scene and fantasize it into an all-out orgy fuckfest! Even at the library. I love the library. The musky smell of old leather, of dirty old manuscripts, the secretive words of masters of literature, written one way but with secretive meanings entirely different to its content....I love to sit at a library table and stretch my legs out while reading and playing pocket pool in my panties under my loose slacks, wondering. This was not the time to reveal his real position. ‘If we are splitting our finances, I should keep what’s mine.’ ‘While we’re at it, the beach house is mine too. I bought that before we were married.’ ‘It was a shack, it’s community property.’ ‘I paid for the improvements while I was working.’ ‘I’ll fight you for it.’ ‘You do realize I paid for your degree and supported you through your internship and the training year when you were barely paid. We could fight, but I’ll bet I’d get a good. “The room will be ready for you soon Mandy.” David said with a smile. I looked around, and I could see the guys, all of them blatantly staring at me, and I felt like I was being violated somehow by their glances. They would lick their lips every time I looked their way. After more drinks, it got worse. They stood near me and rubbed their crotches waiting for their turn to shoot. They kept getting more crude with their remarks to each other, as though I wasn’t there.“Love to see her spread those.