I think we should go different. Not too different, but different," Mark said, pondering."Fuck it, I am different. So, let's go different," Brooke said...with a determined look in her eye. That night...Brooke and Mark were going through songs on her phone unsuccessfully while the TV was on. One earbud was in Mark's ear. The other was in Brooke's. The two listened to her vast library of music while eating pizza. "You found anything?" Brooke said, groggily."Nope." Why won't you let me dance to my. " Where to, Jeff?" Dave asked."Oh, it's a surprise," the Prime responded with a chuckle and a wink.Dave raised a questioning eyebrow, but turned to hustle his women out the door in front of him, knowing by the look on Jeff's face that he wouldn't reveal anything more until he chose to."Jeff, you're not..." Diana started as her mind began to analyze the possibilities, quickly settling on one."Who, me?" Jeff, oh so innocently, asked."Oh, my goodness," she whispered. "Courtney will ... Oh, Jeff,. Hmm. Did one of the rules say that you always had to be wet?" No, dear. It's not a rule. It just happens. Can you lean me against the wall and fuck me?" No, it's too messy, and some of the people here just wouldn't understand your needs. I'll let you blow me later. By the way, I want you to circulate, and let me know if you see anyone who knows you're my fucktoy. I hate seeing you bored." Here, honey, have another glass of wine." Thank you, dear. Why are you getting me drunk?" Well, I just saw. Oh, it was a most excellent loving that he gave me that night, and I was hoping this wouldn't be the only time, because if old Bill could do that again, on another night -- even if it was only once in a blue moon -- why, I was thinking he'd have him a hard time, getting me to go out and find some young fellow, to be my man.And we both collapsed, there, on our backs in Bill's bed, and I told him how good it had been for me. He just kinda chuckled, like, and he said "Oh, yeah, I'm gonna remember.