I woke up and the sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and sleeping beauty was groaning. "Good morning," I said."Ugh..." was the reply and she pu...led the covers up over her head.I got up, did my SSS in the bathroom and started the coffee. I heated some danish and cut up some fruit for breakfast. I had to go ask Tamara if she was going to get up or laze the day away in bed. I dodged the pillow that was her answer.We had an uneventful breakfast. I didn't realize it but she had pretty much. Dad had promised to work on the car that evening — actually, to help Jeanne and I work on the car that evening — but we'd be riding the bus for at least another day."So I notice you hangin' out with that Tawny Skurchinko chick," Bobby said."Shur-chenk-o," I corrected him coldly. "Tanya Szerchenko." Yeah, yeah," he said. "You athletes get all the pussy." We're just friends," I said."Yeah, Trickster," he said with a knowing look. "Just friends."I looked down at my book."Friends with benefits,. . that's so mean... and who's even playing with my tits?" She loves to have her chest massaged, tweaked, sucked during sex. "And what about the other girl, she doesn't get anything?" Oh, well, she climbs up on the bed too, and she grabs your tits with both hands and kisses me at the same time."Her brow furrows. "But... where am I now..." You're still lying there. Her knees are by your shoulders. She kisses me, and then lowers her pussy down to your mouth." WHAT!" she gasps. "I can't... what are. I was led into a room and told to lie on a large operating table. As soon as I lay down the other man that I had seen the previous day came in and fastened my arms and legs to the corners of the bed. The man, whom Ann called, Eric, watched while Ann began to cut my beard with scissors.When she was satisfied with what she had done she said something to Eric and he wheeled a trolley over to the bed. Ann then picked up something from the trolley and I felt her touch my face with the point of.