"She isn't. Neither of us has sex with Calley. She just sleeps here." I said."You expect me to believe that?" Jill asked."I don't really care what you...believe, Jill. I don't know if you noticed in the two years we went together, but I don't lie to other people. Not even those I don't like very much, like you. Now get out. You can leave your key on the table. You aren't welcome here anymore. If you come back, you will be charged with breaking and entering and trespassing." I said."Oh, I don't. You got as offended by what Dirk did to me as I did about what Megan did to you. You cared enough about the way that the world needs to be to volunteer for Militia service and join the Front, too. You care about the injustice of the way that youth are butchered in wartime and you do what you can to relieve their suffering. You care about the way that the world should be. Things matter to you. I suppose that enduring an injustice like unlawful imprisonment for smoking a plant would do that to. I had one more call to make. I called Beth. I’d known her since middle school and I was as close to her as a man could be to another man’s wife without fucking her. She was the closest female friend I had. That friendship had come out of the fact that we had once had the screaming hots for each other and had fucked up a storm through half of the eleventh grade and all of the twelfth. We had even flirted with the idea of marriage, but education put a stop to that idea. Beth had gotten a full. "She looked up at Leslee, who was still flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm, and at Kathy, who had a bewildered, enthralled smile on her face. Then she looked down at me deeply into my eyes."Tommy, will you drink my pee pee?" she asked."Yes," I replied again.She slowly rose, trance-like, unzipped her pants and lowered them to the ground along with her thong-panties. Her pubis was bare, shaved completely clean. She lowered her cunt gently, lovingly to my mouth. I accepted her willingly and.