" she answered quietly. "I did hear you, but..." Suddenly, there were tears in her eyes. "Oh, Marcie, Steve, I apologize to both of you," she said, lo...king from one to the other. "I don't know what came over me. I walked down the hall and stood listening at your bedroom door for a long time." Suddenly, she made up her mind. "Look, I know that I've abused our friendship. I'll get my stuff and go on home..."Grabbing her friend's hand, Marcie tried to calm her. "Megan Kimbrel, you will not. That's. They heard about my work with A-Eye. They checked out my credentials. A month after that meeting came their job offer. CEO of Trilogy. Of course I said 'yes'..."She reaches over, empties her glass.She disappears into the kitchen. I relax, I take a short break. My eyes wander over the glass coffee table. s**ttered papers, dictaphone, sparkling water, small grey stone bowl. I lean forward. Knickknacks, pens, post-it notes, a little red box... matches. Angela returns. I quickly re-focus. "You. They were of different lengths and thicknesses and for the first time she saw a boy’s shaft that was not circumcised which was a novelty she was interested in sampling. In the background she heard her sister say . . . “Emma meet Sam’s cock.” The first boy mounted the couch and straddled her body. What was once a very stiff shaft that she saw several feet away, was now inches from her face. She watched the boy grab the base of his cock and then slowly rub it. .. eventually. However, your pleasure is at the bottom of the list of priorities here. Your pleasure comes after everyone else's and you'll even have to earn it through willing obedience. And believe it or not, I'm doing this to you out of kindness; forgive the cliché, but you'll thank me afterwards."Cam was still taking it all in: the beautiful, entrancing, and now gloriously naked proprietor who was in no way an old bag, his bitchy girlfriend, also gloriously naked, her bitchiness totally.