I was yelling in pain and relief. The cum kept firingout of my dick, like a firehose or a geyser. I never knew I had so muchin me. The floor began ...o get wet beneath me, puddles of cum accretingon the carpet. Spasm after spasm, wave after wave, I felt myselfreeling out of consciousness and the last thing I saw before I crashedface first into a pond of my own cum, was Pamela's evil smile.When I awoke, I could feel she was wiping me down. It must have beenonly a few minutes. My head was. But then again, I’m from a House that believes in the long view.”“But ... Chorale is just the ruling House of Waterloo, and Central Texas...” Donna said.“Don’t kid yourself, Sugar Tits,” Yan replied, grinning. “Texas, the rulership of Texas, showed up, unasked, in support of Chorale in that mess back in San Francisco. Maybe none of those rulers has realized it yet, but Chorale is the face of Texas Society for the next ... quarter century at least, probably longer, given our plans for Sleeping. Soft and red around the edges, their purity was corrupted by these hands.” She stared down at her worn out hands and continued huskily “I shot him but I had no choice. It was rape I tell you, even though I came to enjoy his attentions. He was a gentle lover but he always took me without my consent. That is rape, isn’t it?” Her mad eyes beseeched a confirmation. Expressionless eyes stared back at her and a deadpan voice replied “Yes that sounds like rape but tell me Psyche, if you shot him where. I usually have my meals sent to the room. I like your plan. By the way, what’s the movie?”“It’s called the ‘Avengers’, and everyone says it’s really good.”“I’ve been wanting to see that one too! You really have good ideas. I like that in a man.” Brenda said that in such an adult way, like it was a real date as an adult woman. We both laughed, and then put on our wet suits and headed for our respective rooms.I bumped into the cute little maid on my way back, and told her that my daughter showed.