Although she had fantasized about women and even written many lesbian stories, her inexperience led her to consider herself bi-curious. T covered all...categories of erotica with their stories, and it could be anything from amazingly romantic to incredibly dirty. There was even scary nonconsensual and incest and taboo related subject matter in her catalog. Even their filthiest stuff was incredibly well written and erotic though, and everything Janet had read by them thrilled her, usually. "May I help you?" It was a large woman with a mop."Yeah." Why was he here, again? "You have showers? And a bunk room?"The woman nodded. "A laundry, too. Hundred and fifty dollars to use theshower room. Bunk room is by the hour. Or the half-hour, if you're inbusiness." People take showers here? They sleep?" Used to be truckers. Nowadays its migrants, cast-outs, an' folks whoride the bus." She spit into a cup. "An' lot lizards."She laughed when she saw Kinny's confusion. "Hookers." Isn't that. I didn't look up from what I was doing as she came in, but I said:"You are just in time to carry this shit away. I was just getting ready to toss it out into the parking lot." Can we talk about this?" No. I saw enough tonight to tell me all I need to know." It wasn't what you think." It doesn't matter Darcy. I saw what I saw and it was enough." You broke Mark's nose and dislocated his jaw." He's lucky. I should have kicked him half a dozen times and broken a rib or two." I've never seen you. I didn't care. I was too wild with a mixture of anger and lust to care. I buried my fingers in his hair and pulled him closer. An impassioned whimper escaped me, a wordless plea for him to take me.He freed my other breast and sucked on it, while he played with the opposite nipple with nimble fingers. I felt like such a slut lying there on the table with my breasts spilling out of my gown and my legs wide open. I could feel my juices flowing freely, coating my sensitive inner thighs. I was aware.