Musicians are that way. Even though I was an amateur, they liked my fingering. Sassy told them about my offer of cash for pictures. They laughed.“Sh...t man,” the sax player said. “Who would pay for pictures of that skanyy old bitch? That birthmark on her ass is nasty to look at. Who the fuck would pay money for that?” The others voiced their opinions and it all was duly recorded, I hoped.Two hours later it had become real drunk outside as I left five thousand dollars lighter and one movie and a. "It won't be an interrogation, we're just going to talk to them," Rollie replied. "That's what you do isn't it? Talk to people?"Jessica looked unconvinced but nodded.In the car Rollie continued. "Women will tell other women things they wouldn't begin to talk about with a man, that's why I want you along. You can be a sympathetic shoulder for them." They stopped at a traffic light and Rollie turned toward Jessica. "Tell them you're a rape counselor, tell them you're part of a support group but. She couldn't help feeling the effects of the pill as she looked at Mindy's breasts. She had never thought of Mindy as being desirable, but her young titties looked like they needed to be pinched or sucked inside her pink leotard."Do you think we should change?" asked Mindy."Naw, I kinda don't think it matters too much. I mean we probably won't be keeping these leotards on much, if I know what's gonna happen." I'm kinda scared though . . .I haven't like had any experience before. My mom doesn't. Like I told you earlier, Mr. Lee and yourgoverness have decided that you will pick one of us to be friends with.The choice is yours, you know? I think I can offer you more than thatthing crawling at our feet." Wh?why do I have to kiss you? I'm not gay or anything like that." "Because that is what is expected of us. Don't you understand anything?They want us to become lovers and if we don't, then they will find a wayto make you wish that we did. Now put your hands around my neck and pullme close.