I loved thatSexsluts film. That bit where they parade you naked around the room with acollar like a dog? I loved it. Wow. This certainly is a coincide...ce, I mustsay.? This was when I moved in for the kill. Get her interested, lay the trapand then maybe I?d have my own sexslut, crawling about on the floor. Sure, itwas a long shot. Hell, I?d never been in a dom/sub relationship ? just seen iton television, like I said. The chances of me getting one of theall-time-sexiest-submissive women were. ”“You amaze me.”“What, my lack of dexterity?”“No, your big mouth.”“You love my mouth.”“I do.”“Read. What’s the next one?”“Er ... Just read it out?”“Title and author first, of course.”“Okay, this is Fingersmith, by...”“Sarah Waters. I’ve read that. Go, go.”“Where are your lips,” I said.“My lips?” she answered in a tone of surprise. “They are here.”“Oh, I remember this, Ollie. No need for the funny voices. You’ve got it wrong anyway. Two women.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. More.”I knew how to do it all right,. It was nice to catch up.We had each had two beers at this point, and I guess Abby had enough Dutch courage to share some things that she had heard from Ashleigh, which by this point if you remember, three weeks had passed since she had returned to school in Illinois.Twirling her hair and messing with her dress, Abby said, “So Jack…are you missing Ashleigh at all?”She stared right into my eyes as she finished the sentence.“Of course, I am Abby,” I said with confidence knowing well what she. And, God knows, I wasn't going to be having a problem getting it up! It was already up. It had been up. Four hours? No, I didn't need immediate medical attention.But I did need attention! If I wasn't going to deflower Sally, I'd damned well better go out in the hall and grab somebody off the housecleaning crew!"Jesus, Sally! You're making this impossible!" I whined."What?" she said. She reached out with her forefinger and touched my erection right through my shorts. "What do you mean,.