"I ran into Larry after work," I said."How is Don Juan?"I chucked at her expression of distaste. "Told me he woke up with two women in his bed the oth...r day." Oh, he's such a dick!" she said, with disdain, and then she looked back down at the pages of her magazine but I saw a slight smile cross her pouty lips.Curious, I asked, "Lisa? What do you think of my brother? I mean really think?"Lisa looked back at me. "Larry's nice," she said. "I've always liked him. It's just..." What?" He's so. So is Charlotte. You will bebefore long. When you first came in, that first night with yourgirlfriend, did you think just a couple of months later you'd be standingthere, dressed totally to titillate a man, stroking his willy?" I didn't stroke it. I touched it." It doesn't matter. Next time you'll stroke it. Then you'll kiss it. Thenyou'll let him put it right in your mouth. Then he's going to fuck you.And you'll like it. You're going to let him fuck you." Never." If not Rod, someone else.. .. maybe heat stroke. Drink more water and I’ll take you to the hospital.”Something deep in her brain whispered to her that she needed to be strong. “I’m okay,” she said, in response. She didn’t feel okay. She felt weak as a kitten. The water sliding down her throat had felt so good, and she remembered how it helped her think better. “More water,” she said.It took fifteen minutes, though Erica wasn’t aware of the passage of time, before she was thinking more or less normally. He kept feeding. So that explained why the dining room pictures showed naked women straddled across the laps of their lovers, riding their rods and laid out on tables with their lovers standing between their spread open legs getting their fertile cunts fucked, while waiters stood by patiently for them to finish and place their orders for drinks or dinner. On the dance floor, naked couples could be seen fucking to the music coming from the stage band. One stud at the bar was standing behind his woman while they.