Pulled out my cell and called D****’s number. She answered on the second ring and said, “I’m still getting ready Honey. Give me fifteen minutes ...nd I’ll call you back.” So far the reviews were accurate. I tried to read my book, but couldn’t get past the first couple of pages. After twenty minutes, she rang me back and said, “Come on up Honey. Room 512.” I gathered myself and headed toward the elevator. After I left the elevator I could feel the some trepidation. I know I’d seen the universal. The first time we were all together she was a little slow to start but before the night was over she done a hat trick several times over and fucked and suck everyone there. She had cum running out of every hole, was so exhausted she couldn’t move and still wanted more“.I laughed and told them “Well, she is in the right place now hanging out with Beth. That would be two perverts together. There is no telling what they are cooking up”. I ask why Phil was hanging so close to them. Both of them. She was going to have to call Paul. She couldn’t write a prescription for herself and she sure as hell wasn’t going to ask any of her friends for it. She could go to a health clinic but why should she have to do that? Paul was just going to have to deal with it. This was his fault anyway. She couldn’t believe she had let it happen. She was on the pill, but had been on a course of antibiotics for a sinus infection. She had told Paul that he needed to use a condom but in typical Paul style he’d. "That's what it all comes down to. Mix that with a desire for senseless killing, and you have deer hunting. My God, John, these animal have rights, too. I wish I could do something about it."John could see very quickly that there was no point in reasoning with her on the matter, and it could only lead to an argument. "Have you heard from Los Angeles how much longer you're going to be here?" he said, trying to change the subject."No," she said. "I asked them again this month if I could go.