I pulled Melody with me over to the sofa and sat down with her in my lap. Lissa curled up next to us and for a minute I was distracted by our image re...lected in the fireplace doors. Someone needed to paint that. But I quickly pulled myself back to the moment.I reached up and touched Melody’s necklace with my finger, just to remind her that it was there. Then I did the same with Lissa’s. They both put a hand on my bracelet.“You know, we’re going to have to make it legal,” I said.“How? We can’t. This time, the building which became known as the Deviant's Corner, remained boarded up until after the First World War. Then in 1919 the county poorhouse burned down, and the city and county officials held an emergency meeting to discuss what could be done.At this time, an ambitious man named Percival Fields stepped up to the podium and suggested they use Deviant's Corner as the poorhouse. "That New York City Firm that owns it I hear is near bankrupt. I'm willin' to bet they'll be happy to be. David started to eat my pussy and I was cumming right away. I was in heaven! Then he gently turned me over and mounted me, thrusting into me like some kind of sex machine. I'd never orgasmed like this before, it seemed to go on and on until finally he came. What a night! As he was staying in a different hotel and me he suggested that I changed hotels. He gave me cash to pay for a room and told me to check us in as Mr. and Mrs. Smith, which I did the next day. That night in my new room it was. She scowled at me and asked if I thought she was stupid.“You are getting your fucking cock out right now,” she said.It was the language she used more than the request that shocked me more than anything else. As I had never heard her swear.“Now?” I said.“Fucking right, “ she said. “If you think I am going to show you pictures of me naked, then you are going to just sod off home without giving me something in return, then you can think again”Well…wasn’t this getting interesting. I decided to try.