"But I'd be glad to keep you company." That's great, Cindy," Jack said without really paying attention to her, his eyes still on Pamela. "But I..."He ...topped in mid-sentence as he watched Pam's boyfriend step back into the picture. So much for that idea."Why don't we dance?" Cindy said as she took Jack's hand in hers."What?"Before he could object, the redhead had dragged him out on the dance floor.Cindy was actually a pretty good dancer. She was also cute, had a nice body and had been known to. The conversation was nice, the flirting not overthe top, and the exchange of what got each other hot was as free as onlytwo relative strangers could be, each knowing that the other was morethan a bit kinky.What positions did I like, he asked. Did I like bondage? Spanking? Heliked reverse cowgirl. I favored positions in which it was plain that Iwas not in control. I confessed that I love being double teamed, Hesuggested that it be with him and a girl like me rather than two men ora cis. Are you sure you want to hear it?” Edward simply nodded in response.“Well, it was a few years ago. I was in 7th grade when it happened. I got out of school, and instead of going straight home like my father told me to I decided to hang out with these ‘bad girls’ because they were ‘cool’. They took us to some bad parts. They were pressuring me to do bad things. They wanted me to drink with them to be cool like them, but I ran off without them.” Kelly seemed to be more and more distressed with. The momentum must continue. For some reason — although I understand it’s because of your reputation as a bitch –no one volunteered to approach you, so I said I’d do it. That will make you infamous within the group, as I lied and said I knew you, intimately.’ ‘Well, we did meet once at a cocktail party — I spilt my orange cocktail down your shirtfront.’ ‘Yes, I’d dimly recalled that encounter. I said intimately, but it’s well known that I lie.’ ‘I’m interested.’ ‘Then come to me now. A car is.