’ She packed some weed into a Swisher Sweet wrapper, lit it, took a drag and handed it to me. I inhaled carefully but it went down smoothly. Good st...ff. A second, longer toke went down equally well but I could feel the rush coming on so I declined any more. We sat and chatted with Trey for a while but he seemed pretty well out of it. As we talked I looked around. The bungalow was small, I could see the dining room, kitchen, and two doors I assumed led to bedrooms. The furniture was old and. In my defence, it was Vee who was so keen, and because she was getting sex from me, she wasn't having casual sex with a whole load of others. God, why couldn't she see that her relationship with Jeff was doomed, and make a fresh start? She was a pretty, vivacious girl, who always attracted admiring glances, and she'd make a great full-time girlfriend for some lucky bloke.It was all too complicated. I'd have to talk to Julie again.xxxxxxxAt about half past six, Sian and Malcolm came back from. "I was at a party once, a long time ago, and the host decided he wanted to show off his new stereo system in front of fifty people. He played this CD, and got a little ... overexcited with the volume." And?" Richard urged."And when he got to the cannons, it was interesting. The speakers took the first few without problem, but then the woofer ripped out of its frame. A few more hits and it stopped moving altogether." How embarrassing!" Sandra said."Yeah, a little. The CD does have a warning on. None of them made good money in their day job.Yes, they met Brian at the swingers' club and had been at his pool party. And yes, they had been coerced in one way or another to be escorts. Finally, Gail asked them if they intended on continuing with their after hours activities. All but one said yes. The money was good and a lot of times it was fun. In fact, three of them admitted it was a lot better than having sex with their husbands.One evening at dinner, Gail said, "Grant, what do you think.