I like it." Now, Miss... ?" Barfly. Violet Barfly." Okay, Miss Barfly, when was the last time you saw your boyfriend?" It was the night before last. I...met him at the Ass Pump Room over on Quincy Avenue. We go there a lot. I work there sometimes." Ass Pump Room, eh? Don't think I know that place. What kinda joint is it?" Ass Pump," said Harry's Cock, grinning wider than ever, a drop of precum dribbling down his shaft."It's a real nice place, Mr. Dick. It has red flocked wall paper and really. She asked me if I would not like to get a massage, and I said that I would rather like to talk to her, and befriend her.She came and lay down beside me, and I hugged her tightly and we started talking more. She was unusual for a massage parlor girl. If you have visited massage parlors, you would know the girls over there are in a hurry, and they never give you any GFE as such. They would be harsh, and always making you feel unwanted. But this girl was so cool, calm, hugging me, looking softly. .. I move closer..... "Penny??" closer still.. You know someone is there.. but don't know who? The length of time has made it uncomfortable, you are beginning to be nervous.. Who is in my room?? Who??I step around the corner and drop the bag, you see the handle of your favorite paddle poking from the top. You are speechless, so many thoughts, so many emotions, so many memories crashing upon you at once. I can see the fog clouding your thoughts, you feel yourself starting to go under.. You need. "What made you buy that tape?" Sara asked quietly.Feeling like the lad caught with his hand in the sweet jar I muttered an explanation, but the truth was that I had chosen it because I'd been excited by the subject matter, it didn't take Sara long to wheedle this out of me either."When do you watch these videos?" she asked."Whenever your mother is out at her bingo club," I grinned "she's usually gone until about midnight." Doesn't she ever wonder why you are so randy when she gets home?" she.