A few seconds later thunder exploded in his ears. "I'll have to shut down." He stood up and was about to move the mouse over the words: ARE YOU SURE Y...U WANT TO SHUT DOWN COMPUTER? YES OR NOWhen a bolt of lighting struck his house. The monitor screen flickered and died."Great." Paul muttered. "So much for surge protectors."Before he could move, he saw the monitor flick back on with the words: FICTIONMANIA.COMWritten in big, bold letters across the screen. "What's this?" He saw back down and. ” He snaked a hand around her waist.Ginger put both arms around his waist, letting him pull her closer for a kiss. A tingle went through her body as his tongue parted her lips and explored her mouth. Darrin’s hands tried to caress her back, but the fabric of the costume prevented her from feeling anything.“I think we need somewhere more private.”“My apartment is just a few blocks away.”“Great! Lead the way, my pretty victim,” Ginger replied with a lusty smile.Darrin led her by the hand, out to. I saw her looking at me, pleading for something but I couldn't tell what? For them to stop? Or for me to go find more cock for her? I checked my watch. It was just coming up on three o'clock, I didn't need to have her back until five. I was getting hungry, so I told Tim he had her until four thirty, then I left to get a bite. He handed me the money he'd promised and asked me to bring him back a sandwich. I watched Diane vanishing between two bodies as I walked out the door.We got back to the. This was going to be a bit hard to say. I would have to be tactful and discrete–I couldn't tell her too much since my "job" wasn't exactly welcomed in social circles."Well, my job is a bit difficult to describe. I guess the best way to put it is that I am part entertainer and therapist," I said."That's rather an odd combination. What is it you do as this entertainment therapist?" she asked.I thought about her question for a moment. I hadn't given her my last name yet. I hadn't given her any way.