She had lost her virginity, but as she thought back to her father's enormous surge into her the first time, she had no memory of anything resembling p...in at all.After a trip to the bathroom to clean up, she returned to her room and lay down. The clock said 6:33. But after tossing and turning for a few minutes, she knew that was useless, so she got up and turned the light on. She tried some music, tried texting her friends, and looked at what was new on the internet.She rarely wore dresses to. "Adam shook his head in amazement."Let me say this again," he tried. "Rita Looker and Cassie Charms are no bigger names than Sahara Rain and Ashley Malibu. Maybe a month ago, they were. Now they are not. There is no one in the business generating more buzz than you two. Here is my take. First off, they have a reputation for being difficult. I do not enjoy difficult."Allie seemed prepared to argue but Adam held up a hand."Let me finish, please," he said. His words were courteous but he tone was. These I will discuss in rather colorful prose, I promise.But first I feel compelled to defend myself in the eyes of the reader. I suppose, if I'm going to give my side of things, I should revisit that fateful day that I first had my way with Dee sexually. You've heard her version, and I must admit that she made a rather accurate account of it; but now it's time you heard "the rest of the story." It certainly set the tone for the months that followed, and so I'll call your attention back to that. Once again, I held the base hard and closed my eyes tight. I increased my speed and got a small headache from it too, but yet, he had me more than willing to go through with it with flying colors. I pressed my lips as hard as I could, which also caused some discomfort, but I still didn't care.Although, with every passing second, I had him shaking so much, I thought he'd fall off the bed. He didn't, but still, after another five minutes, he launched up with me. I took that as my sign. So, I.