"So what do I call you?" Madison... Madison Saturday," she said as she thought of it on the spot."What a lovely name. You may call me Gwen Ferra," her...companion addedbefore picking up her menu again. "Do you have a place to sleep tonight?" Of course. I returned back to his apartment and convinced his roommateto lend me the extra room... For free, of course." Free?" Gwen asked, knowing that nothing is ever free."Well, I find that I'm a natural at negotiating, so a quick blow jobserved as the. ." He stuttered."That's good." Tim reassured."Say, where do you live Billy ol' boy?" Jeff asked, leaning in, unable to conceal his smile at the thoughts in his mind."Err... why do you want to know that?" Billy stammered out nervously."What the fuck is your problem?" Tim barked angrily, scaring him. "Here we are, trying to be nice, and you have to give us shit. Just tell us where the fuck you live! " T-Twelve Roseway Street!" he yelled, terrified. He'd been beaten by these guys before and they. "Yeah yeah, what ever. I'll go easy on you since you're an amateur." Oh really? I'm an amateur? I've had way more men than you have silly. Oh Jesus, I HOPE that's true. Funny, you don't LOOK like you like sucking cock. Me however - yum!"I was shocked by her brazen words and attitude. So we did have a bit of a competitive streak between us. Like a 10 lane wide autobahn streak through the German countryside."You're in so much trouble! But first, the warm up." With that I turned around and. .. of the family, of a sort.”“The mind-fuck guy, Anna’s ex or something,” Gene replied.“Basically. He should be here by now. If anyone can get inside her head, Lee Lee can.”The phrase had meant nothing to her, nothing at all. It sounded like some silly line from a children’s rhyme or perhaps lyrics from a philosophical rock song out of the seventies. Whatever it was, it didn’t match anything currently accessible inside Tamara’s head. She had seen the confusion on Gene’s face when she had no.