"Bloody fantastic!" he grinned.Emily was chuckling to herself. She cleaned herself with tissues andthen she saw the unused condom still sitting on th... bedside table."Fuck! I knew I'd forgotten something," she chided herself.She fixed her makeup and sprayed perfume on herself and lubricated hersnatch. She flicked a switch and a little red light came on above thedoor indicating she was ready for her next punter."Right! Whose next then lads?" Billy grinned.Emily took care of the other two lads. While the count smiled at hearing this song, which made him lose sight of Andrea in the recollection of Benedetto, Madame Danglars was boasting to Monte Cristo of her husband's strength of mind, who that very morning had lost three or four hundred thousand francs by a failure at Milan. The praise was well deserved, for had not the count heard it from the baroness, or by one of those means by which he knew everything, the baron's countenance would not have led him to suspect it. "Hem," thought. It was obvious that, although they wanted the pledges to be well fed and have a lot of energy, a heavy, fat and protein meal was not even considered.When everyone had finished, Tom announced, "We're planning to take the girls out for a game of tag, have you women got something planned for our male pledges?"Barb replied, as though she hadn't really thought about it, "I suppose we can take them down to the dungeon and work them over until lunch time. How's that sound?" This was met by cheers from. She was laying in her boyfriends arms in their one bedroom apartment. She was a waitress at the local Diner and John worked at the lumber yard. She felt bad for dreaming of Gabe when she had a good boyfriend lying with her in bed. She cared about John and she could love him but never the way she had loved Gabe. She was 12 and he was 13 when he had moved out from the house next to her parents. His father had a great job opportunity in New York and he couldn’t turn it down. He wanted to get out.