"Eric and Steve smiled, Lori made a face at them, realizing they hadbested her on that round of insults.While Eric showered, Lori - still leafing thro...gh her magazine,seemingly not even interested in the events going on around her - saidto Steve, "What about you Junior? You can't go to a party like that,dressed like this." What's wrong with the way I'm dressed? It's my style." If your style is white trailer park trash, congratulations, you'venailed it." I don't look like white trash!" replied. There were lots of things she wanted to try shethought, grinning wickedly into the dark. She'd give it another tenminutes or so before she went to her own car in case he was still in thegarage, and then that was it for tonight, she was going home.Gerry drove home with his usual recklessness and arrogance and pulled toa halt in front of the flats where he and his girlfriend lived about 20minutes later, at a quarter to nine. There had been little traffic aboutat this time and he was grateful he. I'm shaved, showered and my hair's done well — I'm looking pretty awesome if I do say so myself. My wife is going to take awhile, so I head down to the corner bar to have a drink while I wait on her — she'll meet me there when I'm done.I am sitting there watching the basketball game on the television, nursing a Sierra Nevada and in walks my wife. Wow! She is wearing her tight, skinny jean style black leather pants, a white satin blouse tucked into it, pearl necklace and bracelet, a hip black. And this one, this pussy is the sweetest." She slid her hand down into her skirt for another go. Then back out, then between her lips yet again."What do you want me to do?" Veronica said quietly."I want you to say that deep down you want to be a filthy slut." Morgyn smiled, licking her own juices off her fingers. "But… only if it's true."Veronica didn't know what to do. She didn't know if it was true. She tried to not think about sex as much as possible. But maybe that meant it was true. She.