"How many what?" "How many... cocks... did I...?" "About a hundred." "Jesus... no wonder I'm sore." "I'm amazed you can walk." "A hundred men ****d ...e?" She cupped both of her soap bubble covered breasts in her hands and closed her eyes. "They did. A lot of them used you more than once." "I'm SO tired." "I know honey." "I let a hundred big black men **** me." "Well, actually I let them **** you. You didn't have much say in the matter." "I feel like I came a hundred times." "That may be. ” Marlena explained It was just after class and the guys that she had given low scores to were all there, interested in the extra credit that they were promised would bring their grades back up. Marlena was wearing something equally as sexy as she had when she began her little experiment. She wore a red silk camisole, a black skirt that went to her knees, black stockings that led up to her panty-less bottom, and red open toe heels. Her blonde hair was held in a ponytail, and she wore her usual. "Her being a transgender woman does not changeanything which you found attracted about her and you know that is true."Loni was getting as tired of having this heart to heart with her friend asa middle age man who just stayed out all night. "He had the right to know.Just like you thought you had the right to know Barry was married beforehooking up with him on a one night stand."Kyle said, "Yes it does, she can't have children."Bailey, "Don't try to equate what Barry did to what I did."Kyle went. Isn't that the truth, Pam? Isn't that the fucking honest to God truth?"She trembled, her lips pouting as she tried to reply to him. But no words came out. She was unable to master the situation, to get the upper hand. Nor did she even want to. She knew he was right, that because of the very nature of her involvement and commitment, she was powerless to deny him anything, anything, at all.And even as they stood there in the kitchen, facing each other with silence and unblinking eyes, Justin knew.