After a minute this scene disappeared too. The sand then began to move on the ground, twisting into hypnotic abstract patterns. It was at this moment...it occurred to me that I might have actually gone crazy. It was the stress from work; it must be. I’d been working hard the past month to create costumes for a new show. It also didn’t help that all everyone at work would ever talk about was their relationships. Betty had a new boyfriend, Carl just broke up with his fiancé, and Joyce is getting a. Gus said nothing. When Debbie had made her point, as it were, she again removed the gag. "How was it Gus? I know it's sometimes not that great when you lose your virginity, but I was as gentle as I could be." "I can't believe it, Deb, but I do admit I liked it. That doesn't mean I'm gay though. You won this battle." "This is the last time I will tell you this Gus. Bernice and I will be addressed as 'Mistress.' And I didn't win just this one. I win them all. You are now, and always will be,. ”“I’ll ask Jilly,” she smiled. Beautifully.“Another catch,” Eddie muttered after she left.“We’ll see.”“If Ginny’s interested?”“Celia might be more comfortable with her. Though Ginny definitely prefers men.”“But she wouldn’t mind if it pleases you. Maybe even a bit of revenge against Rachel.”“Maybe.”“You think she prefers women?”“Or maybe she saw your thick cock and freaked out.”“Or yours fucking her ass.”“That too.”“What are you two slimeballs up to?” Ginny asked. “It smells like a brothel in. " Jules snuggled into AJ's neck, feeling drowsy from their love making and AJ's soft caresses on her back and bottom. "AJ?" Hmm?" He was trailing his fingers along the hollow of her spine, listening to her breathing.Jules mumbled, "I'm gonna go to sleep now."Smiling, AJ murmured, "Ok, Darlin'." Mmm. Love you, AJ." Jules whispered.Before AJ could reply Jules was already asleep. He reached up and turned out the light, grateful that he'd secured the house earlier and didn't have to disturb Jules.