He sat there. “Mind if I work?” he asked.“Of course not,” she smiled, stripping to her t shirt and panties and climbing under the blanket. “...s that why?”“Why what?” he asked, finding a folder. He had his editor’s secretary transcribe his several interview recordings.“You don’t mind sleeping alone?”“Yeah. I really am on a roll.”“Why didn’t you just say that?”“Because I really do miss my wives. It’s rare not being with them for such an extended period. At least one of them. It’s honestly nothing. "That finally got a giggle out of her. "What time will you be here?" Does eight-thirty sound good? I'd like to get an early start." You boy!" What?" Only a boy would expect three girls to have breakfast and be ready togo in an hour." OK, I guess I'll just have to go shopping by myself. I'll get bysomehow..." You won't go without us... you'd have to tie a string to the door tofind your way back out of the mall."I laughed. "All right, all right, nine o'clock." Bye, Aunt Lora." You girl!"She. I'd had more sex in the past few days than I'd ever had in my life, yet I was still hungry for the handsome male at my side. Finally, as we were speeding along a four-lane interstate highway, I knew my chance had come."What are you up to?" Thad laughed, watching me unbuckle his belt. My fingers trembled on the buttons of his fly, but I managed to get it open too."Thad, I w--w--want to put your cock in my mouth. It's okay, isn't it?" Oh, baby," he said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Anything. It's a trade, not a liquidation. But for you," he added to me, "my nosy, noisy little servant, an extra forfeit." Then he picked me up and bit off some things I had always felt very important to me.Chapter IILying in the bed, in the dark, next to a clock that had ticked only once while I recalled the dream, I almost cried out again. Reflexively, I pulled my knees up to my chest, and wrapped my arms around my legs. The remembered pain was mostly psychic, it hadn't really hurt at all. Then.