”“Are you?”“I am.”“I love you.”I didn’t speak.A long pause.“Kendi?”“Yes.”“About Jean.”“Yes.”“She was my first. I lov...d her with everything I had. She stopped loving me, but I couldn’t stop loving her. I still can’t.”“That is not love.”“Maybe not anymore. But how can I tell someone I love them if there is already another woman?”“There isn’t another woman.”“There is.”“Nope! Mick, you show me that woman and I will rip her lungs out.”“She is not here.”“Right, Mick! I am.”Another long pause.“I knew. Others found their way into their friends’ homes and were watching cartoons and kids movies on the TV.Jack and Susan weren’t worried about any of this and nor was anyone else for that matter. Everyone up and down the street had a wonderful sense of well being and they all knew that everyone was safe as they all fucked each other on into the night.After Jack had finished having his wicked way with Susan he rolled off her body and just lay beside her hugging her naked side. As he lay there Jack. "Hi I had to come all the way from Diddyland on this. I need some helpwould you help me provide the power. Normally I have my Diddymen butthey are playing with the children."Gaby looked at the seat on the front and said, "I have a friend whowould fit in there. She is a perpetual child. It was only as thechildren got on that Lance spoke. "Louis and I better go on the back toprovide the additional power. We can take more children on this than ourown bikes."It was only when Gaby ensured her friend. The room looked surprisingly tidy, considering what must have happened there only a few hours ago. I could see my shoes lying on the floor near the bed: high-heeled gold shoes with long plaited thongs which wound tightly round my calves. Sitting up, I felt a beautiful warmth in my anal passage accompanied by a deep unreachable itch. So my arse had had its share of attention! Suppose there had been fifteen men there. At least, I thought, trying to remember. Suppose each one came three times,.