All I could do was close my eyes and hang on for dear life, the bedding knotted in my hands, my hips high over the bed as my body imploded. I knew exa...tly when my spine twisted into a spiral and when my anus turned itself inside out. Unfortunately, I can't tell you much else about what happened because my mind left my body completely and I got lost in a darkness I'd never known.I returned from outer space to the sound of her voice trying to tell me that I had to come back now. I felt soft lips. "Probably in the shower," she laughed."He lives there?" I asked, incredulous."Yes," she said."Umm," I mumbled."My mom met his dad when Patrick and I were first dating. Cupid shot her with his arrow and they were married six months later." You like your step-dad?" I asked."He's a little too fond of his whiskey now and again, but Patrick keeps him out of my room," she confided.I nodded and shyly asked, "You guys sleep together every night?" Not every night. We sleep in separate rooms, but as the. Just another dumb blond type who thinks she's better than me, she heard, and was momentarily confused. But I'm not- she began, reaching up toward her brunette hair even as it immediately began to lighten toward a bright, audacious platinum. -a real blond! I have to go get my roots done every week! And I'm not that dumb! she thought, even as her mind clouded and her thoughts began to jumble.Even so, she still knew how much better she was than this creep. "Like, I'm totally out of your league,". She groaned happily."Y'know," she muttered between blows, "I wouldn't let Rocky do it like this before. It was too undignified." Dirty, you mean." Jim's voice held a note that sounded as if he were leering at her. "Just plain dirty. Right?" Yes! Christ, yes! Dirty!" Today that was precisely what she wanted. The thrill of flaunting convention flamed in her with unquenchable heat. "Only dirty isn't the right word any more. Unh! Unh! Whewww! It's... not like... I always... thought! Oof, Jim,.