I spied Gayle across the crowded room. She was putting the moveson what I imagined to be her Flavor of the Month. Actually, he wasreally good-looking....It was inevitable Gayle would eventually showup at one of Max's parties. The two of them were in the same line ofwork - as competitors. That wouldn't keep her off Max's guest list.He doesn't hold grudges; with his annual billings, he doesn't needto.I was blonder now than the last time she had seen me. My lips werefuller and plusher, my nose. He pushed his fingers fully into her anus, moving back and forth, preparing her for what was to come. He rubbed his fingers around the opening, stretching it, relaxing it, hoping to erase as much pain as he could. She pushed against him with every thrust, licking into his hole. He growled, pulling her up to a kiss."I can't wait any more baby," he said, kissing her ear. "I need to be inside you." He laid her on her stomach, lifting her open ass to him. He moved over top of her, gently probing. I was forced to look at her face, which metamorphosized from demonic to angelic. I was forced to watch this satanic angel hitting me. Again and again. Inexorably. Left, then right, then left, then right. It wouldn't stop. She couldn't stop, for she looked transformed. My face was burning. I could feel my cheeks puffing up. I could feel blood in my mouth. And then, a gyration from her loins and it was, finally, over. A sigh, an exhalation, and I could hear her whisper to herself, and maybe to. He had a tattoo on his belly, a dragon. He was a farce."Her hands rested on the table top, her fingernails were dirty and broken and restless. I carried a picture of the stimulating young woman with her legs wrapped about me, and it was hard to believe this was the same girl."So he gave me some tincture of laudanum, sweet it was, and it felt so good. Then we made love. He was no good at that, just mean, wicked, perverse, and quick, very quick." She looked up at me and nodded. "Of course I.