"Oh, that's marvelous, can I have it for dessert?" Izzy, behave, or I'll have Roger spank you." Roger, would you really spank me?" Izzy, right now, I'... just trying to figure how to get to the dinner table without tripping over my hardon."We finally got to the patio. The view was magnificent. I could see the river gleaming in the distance while the city's lights formed a dazzling panorama to my left. Izzy seated me where I would get the best view on Bill's left while she sat across from me.The. She had obviously heard from Bridget or Emily and I was in for the full works."Stella, it just wasn't working so I..." What wasn't bloody working?" Stella demanded."Well, you know, Emily and me." Christ, you know you're a bloody moron sometimes, Tony. What the hell did you think you were doing announcing that you were going to move out, and then ten minutes later you're gone." It wasn't quite that quickly." Not far off it, from what Bridget told us. Kathy, Margo and I've been round your place. Being alone in the giant mansion with Felicia all day wasn’t an option. Even if it was his only day off. His father was booked with consults all afternoon and probably wouldn’t be home until late. Even Theresa, the maid, was off today. The place was a giant prison of temptation.As he walked past Felicia’s room, however, he stopped, juice sloshing in his glass. She was sitting in the big chair by the window, gazing out at nothing, the sunlight kissing her drawn features. She looked . . .. Her...”“Cunt?” he offered.“Is that what the women you bed call it?” she asked with her eyes wide.“Nope,” he replied without further elaboration.“What’s that supposed to mean?”“It means they don’t call it anything because there have never been any.”“What!” she screamed, utterly incredulous. “You’re a man, and men fuck women.”“And you’re a woman,” he replied. “What do you call it when a man is fucking you?”Now Kim was standing up straight. She had withdrawn her hand from his cock and now stood up.