’ ‘I said I don’t want to talk about it, Spencer. Just drop it!’ I shouted and then walked out of his room. ‘No!’ he called after me. As I...walked through the lounge I saw everyone turn and stare at me. ‘I need to know.’ ‘No you don’t,’ I called back to him as I reached the door. ‘Please, Edie. Talk to me.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ I said softly, turning to look at him once more before leaving. ‘Trouble in paradise?’ I heard Jack tease as I closed the door. ‘Shut the fuck up,’ Spencer snapped just before. I was listening to his story and watching the partiers when a short, plump woman in a tight red gown approached me. A low-cut neckline displayed her ample boobs. “Hey,” she said, smiling up at me. “You new? Don’t think I’ve seen you before.” “My first time,” I said. “I’m Dorothy, but call me Dot.” Five-foot two, eyes of blue, curly blond hair, she looked like she had been pretty hot before the years and pounds added up to now. She showed a wide smile and a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She. Lilly whimpered weakly, "I guess." "You like to please don't you?" Mom asked, moving to Lilly's right nipple. "Yes," Lilly moaned as her mother nibbled on her nipple. Meanwhile dad was kissing his daughter's neck from behind. "And you have always been a daddy's girl, haven't you, Lilly?" Mom asked, lowering herself to her knees. Lilly looked down at Mom, clearly still stunned yet obviously horny as hell. "I suppose." "Do you want mommy to lick your pussy and get it ready for daddy,. Then, there was the ridiculous price that made me the fool and the creature my accomplice in fostering a lie.I was in an Orwellian world where the Truth was really a Lie and where what you saw was not what you got with all things considered.The music was sharp and vulgar as was the dancing and the jokes were truly obscene when one understood the double meaning. It was that concept of “doublespeak” that was the true joke because only the dense escaped the sorrow and the despair of the.