And if you hadn't smeared his running mate McGovernwould have kicked your ass!" What's the plan?" I asked, chasing behind Dr. J.She pulled a big sheet...of blotter acid out of her oldfashioned doctor's bag-it was the kind of small, blackleather bag doctors used to carry back when they madehouse calls. "We'll start with this."I took a look at the sheet. It was Ranma acid. "Serious shit," I said around the cigarette extender still clenched in my mouth even though thecigarette had burned out. "Could. As the satiny folds blossomed against his sucking, Billie circled her fingers around the steering wheel above her head and squeezed until her knuckles went white. She felt as if she were actually being eaten! Some of the loveliest tickling she'd ever experienced caused her belly to jerk taut and then go soft again. It was better than she could do with her fingers... better than Lonnie and his rabbity hunching. Hanson's lips and teeth and tongue were all against her at the same time, digging in. We had playfully kissed before after too many shots and a dare at a party. This felt different. This felt sensual. Her lips soft and intense. I couldn’t stop myself from reaching up and cupping her breasts in my hand as our kiss became more sexual.The trio of guys cheered us on. The attention just made me want to do more. Tim suggested that Anna make me orgasm. We looked at each other and smiled.I ended up sitting on the edge of the pool. She stood between my legs and put on a show. She kissed. She tried to think of whether any of the fuckings had seemed different or significant. She thought she had known the instant her first child was conceived all those years ago, but she was horrified to realise that she couldn't remember even how many evening parties there had been, nor how many men she had opened her legs for in the last few weeks, let alone which ones came in her womb.She remembered some of them, of course, and each for different reasons. The smelly old man who had tried her.