We spent eight hours on the phone, talking. Somehow, I felt like I trusted him. I had a wall up around me and he tore it down immediately. Everything ... had ever known, or felt, came rushing out and he listened to it all. He was enthralled by me, and I by him. We shared our innermost secrets. The sexual chemistry between us was off the hook. Almost every night, I would call him and we would get off together, moaning and whispering to each other. His voice in my ear made me dizzy with passion. ‘Have you drifted into dreamland, lover? I bet I know how I can bring you back…’ The figure on the bed was his quarry, the person he had tailed from a restaurant downtown, all the way to this apartment. Mel kissed the sleeping figure on the lips, and was rewarded with a low moan, and a response in the form of an embrace. Bob’s camera began to snap in the semi-darkness of the hallway, capturing the actions on the bed. Mel kissed the person on the bed a few more times and then worked his way down. Sometimes Miri would leave him there all night if he didn't service her the way she wanted knowing he would suffer inside. She would close the lid leaving him in total darkness, close the bathroom door & walk off to her bedroom where she wouldn't have to hear his moans. Ray licked her sweaty puffy cunni lips almost missing the first pulse of acrid piss. He sealed his mouth as best he could an opening his throat tried to keep up with the flow. Gagging as the burning liquid left a trail of fire. She looked forward to a weekend filled with finding a new friend, one who could fill her mind with fantasies and experiences, if only for a night. She had been talking with Nicole, a woman who caught her eye as she stepped into the club. The pounding beat of the music seemed to time the laughter that Nicole drew out of her as they swapped life tales, lies, drinking stories. Lilli had not been with a woman but had fantasies about what it would be like. As the alcohol drew her in, she could feel.