So, I said ‘sure, have a peek’. First I lifted my shirt a little so he could see my hairy stomach. ‘Fuck man, that’s serious, I thought you me...nt like fucking peach fuzz or some shit! That’s fucking MAN hair! Come on dude! Show me your fucking thighs!’, I hesitated for a moment, then before I could even think it through said ‘come inside, I can give you a better look, you know, without the neighbors around’. He sniffed, spat, and said ‘fuck man sure thing’.Inside the kitchen, again he said. I hope that my being a slut & a whore does not make my company odious to you.’ Jane protested: ‘Nonsense of course not! After all Frank cavorts with me and I am a bigger slut & whore than you Chloe. You’ve only been a slut for a few months while I’ve been a slut since I was 13 years of age.’ Randy, dismayed by the deterioration of the conversation but sensing an exciting conclusion to the evening, said: ‘Ladies! Ladies! There is no need to disparage yourselves in this way. I am sure I can speak. When we arrived the third floor was empty apart from a handsome barman. ‘Bonjour mesdames,’ he offered as we walked in. ‘Bon apres midi, Charles,’ K replied and introduced me. ‘A pleasure to meet you Madame,’ said Charles. Our eyes locked for a moment too long and I wondered if all he did for K was serve drinks to her clients. K led me to the backstage area, into a plush changing room where a fair haired woman in her late twenties, average height, slim build with fake breasts was fastening a. It was then I saw a young woman hiding among the sapling growth.I asked? "Who are you, why do you hide there." In the fragmented language of Jane.She replied, "Eastorhyld daughter of Dunstan, and I am afraid of you, you are dressed different to anyone I have ever met."I called Hild over and said to her, "Hild take care of this young woman, and tell her we mean no harm. Her name is Eastorhyld"I cut the two sapling lengths; they were about two inches in diameter and just over six feet long, and.