”“Jackie, what does it mean that you are a nasty slut?”“That I will do anything that you tell me to.”“That’s good Jackie, but from now o..., you will also do anything that Kevin tells you. Do you understand.”“Yes, I understand.”“You, of course will fuck and suck any man that wants your cunt, asshole or mouth. But what else will you always offer to any man that wants you?”“I will be their toilet and clean their asses good and drink their piss.”“Do you like the taste of piss, Jackie?”“Yes Sir, it. O'Grady had given me for the front door just in case. I ushered Sarah into the warmth of the house. She was violently shivering, I didn't know if it was from the cold or from being taken for a ride.Mrs. O'Grady fussed over Sarah then poured us some coffee. I caught Mama's eye and asked for the hooch. I poured a slug into each of the coffees. We could sure use it after tonight. Mrs. O'Grady saw that Sarah was upset, so she held her hand and talked softly to her. Sarah trembled as I told Mrs. O. " He smiled rolling on to his side, pulling her against him. He closed his eyes, and she laid her head on his chest. He placed a soft kissed on her head, as they both drifted off to sleep. Ace woke to a beeper going off. ‘What the hell,' he thought. ‘I turned my beeper off.’ Then he remembered that Allison was a nurse and probably had a beeper. He looked down at her face, and leaned down kissing her. "Sweetheart, your beeper is going off." Her eyes flew open, she jumped out of bed,. This particular summer weekend his dad was giving a paper at a conference in Denver, so it was Mrs. Professor Bertolli, Mike, and me up at a campground near the base of Mount Shasta. One large tent for her, another for the two of us.“What’s your plan, Buddy?”Mike and I were hanging around after lunch trying to decide what to do for the afternoon. I glanced at Professor Bertolli, reading in a camp chair a little away from us. She was worth a glance. On top she wore only her bra, sunning while.