He found a little Kodak snapshot I took of you in college, but it wasn't a very good photo and, besides, as soon as I saw him with it, I took it away ...rom him and tore it up. I doubt if he even remembers." When did they meet each other?" she wondered aloud. "You said something about the other day?"He nodded. "Yes. I think it was Tuesday. I'm sure it was, because I'd been over on the mainland most of the day and she was leaving as I pulled into the carport. And that was the day before. His taking of Emily Jefferson led him to think of the other teachers in the school, which made him think of the other students. Rick imagined a massive orgy in which all of the students and teachers were fucking for his pleasure. Rick saw himself sitting on an elaborate throne on the bleachers of the high school football field, the entire student body and teaching staff before him in one massive, writhing mass for his amusement and pleasure while sitting around his throne were all of the. And she had placed his head against her breast and fed him like a hungry infant. And then she had stroked his cock again and told him she wanted it deep inside her.His wife had said, "With a cock like yours, I want a real bread and butter fuck, at least the first time. Tomorrow night, you're going to eat it. Tonight, though, you'll just fuck it till I go crazy."The term had eluded him; he'd never heard it before. "A bread and butter fuck?" he asked."Honey," she had explained patiently, "a bread. In a few minutes, she was back, wearing jeans and a blouse. "Come on, Blake," she said. "Let's get out of here. I've had enough of this place for today."It was the first time that Blake had seen Jenny really upset in months, but he thought he knew why: they had shot the scene over and over and over, each time trying to get it a little dirtier. "Pivotal scene, my ass," Jenny said as soon as they were in the car. "Simple gratuitous sex, just to punch the damn turkey up to make it deserve an 'R'.