“Finished my book. It was lame. Started something else. Just feeling pretty blah, though.”After some small talk, I broached the inevitable subject... despite my unease at wanting to revisit the depressing feelings of the night before.“Have you heard from Pete?” I asked gently.Lara sighed. “Yeah. He called.”“What did he say?”“I’m done with him,” Lara said evenly. “I’ve been thinking about it, and I can’t get back with him. He’s been acting too weird lately. I just can’t trust him. I need to move. She sat up in the tub, and said “Holy Mother of All! I heard that!”I think it was the model of me, or actually, my cock, that you made and then used in the hot tub! I thought.She wondered, “How could that be?”I don’t have any idea, you’re the sex yoga energy work expert! I thought back. I also said, I seem to be inside you, too.I watched as several expressions crossed her face, and I could tell what the first, second, and third jokes were that passed through her mind -- not like I could. She wanted to know where I'd been and I told her I had been outside getting a breath of fresh air. Luckily she was looking the other way when Bob returned so I didn't need to worry about her wondering and maybe putting two and two together and coming up with the right answer.I danced a couple of times with my dad and a couple of times with other guys. I saw Alan sitting at a large table with Mark, Sam and their wives and when Mark and Sam were out on the dance floor with their mates I went over. You may go a lot harder." Like this darling?" Charles said again, this time moderately harder.Rebecca was enjoying it, but also remembering the filthy yard man from earlier. "Much much harder, Charles. Much harder."Charles was trying, but had never actually had hard vigorous sex in his life. He just didn't know how to give it to a girl."Fuck my god dam ass hard, you piece of shit. Give me that dick. Give it to me hard!" Rebecca blurted. Oh my god, she had never said anything like that in her.