I'd been blindfolded, forced to lay unresisting while these two women stroked and kissed me.They drove me mad with their eager caresses, made even so ...uch more exciting by the fact that it was being forced upon me. I felt shamed by my response and unable to help myself against anything they had wanted to do to me. The girl between my legs had had brought me to an earth shattering orgasm using her tongue and fingers with a deftness that had shocked me. Before I had been able to rationalize my. .. or it's the only personality that's recoverable, then that's what you're going to get, but I'd advise a few moderate alterations. That's part number two! Fill out this questionnaire, and yes it has a lot of extremely personal questions in it but do it anyway. And be honest too. You'll only be lying to yourself, and then screwing up your girlfriend more in the process if you avoid or lie about any of them. You've heard of the wartime expression 'we had to destroy the village in order to save. " Not that," I growled in frustration. "Look at them. I mean, really lookat them."She did, her brow furrowing. Thinking had never appeared to be Janice'sstrong suit. "So? They're kids - little girls. What else am I supposed tosee?"Our car pulled away, and I slumped down into the seat. Maybe my doctorwas right. He said I wasn't taking care of myself. Too much booze anddrugs. Maybe I was starting to hallucinate.Finally we came upon a gray granite building with Doric columns in front.The words. "Can I come up?"I punched the 'door' button and listened as she entered downstairs and began climbing the steps to my second-story apartment, my mind whirling. Andrea was an ex girlfriend, one of the most intimate I'd ever had, and we were still friends, but she was the last person I expected to be knocking on my door early in the morning. I wondered what in hell could possibly have prompted this.I unlocked the door and then pulled it open as I heard her footsteps approach, "Come on in." Hi,".