”She rolled her head and looked at me.“I know. I saw it.”“But you pushed it back into you,” I said.“I know. I wanted to.”“You wanted t... get my sperm inside you?!”She closed her eyes and for a few seconds I thought she wasn’t going to say anything.“Janet said the best feeling in the world is your brother’s spunk up inside your pussy.”“Fuck me,” I groaned.She opened her eyes again.“I just wanted to know what it felt like.”My mind was blown, but somewhere in there was a shred of rational. Since moving from Japan, Hiromi had tried whatever sexual indulgence struck her fancy. She’d only had sex a few times in Japan, here, she indulged herself and let her fantasies go wild. She tried girl-on-girl and found other women were much to her liking. She joined a Gym and built up her body, the parts she couldn’t build through exercise — well, she though, hefting her new boobs, the surgeons here sure do nice work and if you flirt a bit, the price goes down. Her roommate, Ida, who had also. Mine speaks.“Upon the ramparts of your eyes I see your good nature. Allow me to pleasure you as is natural for a woman to pleasure a man. I could use my mouth if you so choose good sir.”There’s a loud noise of something breaking. The servants yell, “The Committee. Robespierre!”A squad of armed soldiers entered led by a well-dressed man.“The Marquis de Sade’, Alphonse. You’re under arrest. Who’s this young fellow with you?”He frees each girl, mine whispers to him.“Take the Marquis and Constance. I grabbed the wheel and she grabbed it back and steered us back into the lane where we belonged. ‘If you want to commit suicide, I’ll take a cab,’ I said. ‘You and your big mouth.’ ‘You and your frozen tits and ass. No wonder your husband’s dropping easy passes.’ ‘Just shut up, please,’ she said quietly, but I could hear her breathing fast, almost panting, controlling her rage, keeping her eyes straight ahead, her knuckles clenched white around the steering wheel. I watched her. She looked.