" cried Dee Dee. But it was too late. Rhiannon rushed by Dee Dee like a freight train, aiming her shoulder at the door, like a football tackle. The...e was a loud crash of impact, and Rhiannon staggered back, rubbing her shoulder. The door showed little, if any signs of the tremendous force of Rhiannon's effort. "Holy shit, what's this thing made of?" she blurted out. "I tried to tell you, but you wouldn't stop," said Dee Dee. "Since this is the most important room on the Island, the door. I wanted to change the subject, "Did you screw the guy at Wallowa Lake?" I thought maybe if I caught her off guard she might accidentally answer me."What? Why are you asking that?" Because it's still bugging me and I want to know. I wouldn't be unhappy if you did." I know. You'd probably be disappointed if I told you I didn't, so I'm going to claim my fifth amendment rights and refuse to answer on the grounds that it may incriminate myself."It didn't work. I still don't know any more than I did. I said, "Don't look at me. I've already accused them of collusion. April denied it, saying that she would have already chilled the wine if they were up to anything. I think they like you though the idea to call and invite you here was completely my idea. I think April was happily surprised when I called and then thought to ask you to supper."She took a sip of wine. "The wine is good, Paul. I will believe you. I saw her face when I gave her my number. She is a wonderful young lady. She is firm. .going back and forth between filthy encouragement and loving phrases. I want you to feel loved and accepted, warm and adored...but whorish and wanton at the same time.For a couple of minutes I murmer in your ear:"I love you, Yvonne...you are the love of my life. I love to see you enjoy so much pleasure." You are SUCH a beautiful SLUT, Yvonne...work your whore pussy on your Uncle's cock, baby! Take him deep, slut! Cum on his fucking cock, you slut!"Frank is lost completely in lust...his.