"I knelt on the bed and kissed her mound."No, no," she said. "I want it in me. In me hard and deep. Fuck me."By then I was finding it difficult to res...st but I was betting Dean played it for all he was worth."Anything I can get you?" I said. "A drink maybe?" Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." If you insist."I know I'm not the kind of performer that Dean was, but right then I was fired up and Carol was certainly ready. I tried to imagine myself as Dean; as someone who could go all night. The only way. Also luckily for him, the glass Goddess Persephone had given him empty corresponded to a specific cocktail, so Boris did not even have to go back to her asking what she wanted. Since, idiot, he had forgotten to ask.Paying for both drinks made it all the more easier for Boris, and he was now contemplating the dangerous mission of going back to Goddess Persephone with her filled up glass. She was casually chatting among a group of people whom Boris could not really see, his eyes now glued to the. I'd be glad to help. And I promise that I won't laugh. Then we can watch it together.”“Well that's tempting, Darling, but I'm not sure that I should be so indecently clad and parading my body in front of my own son.”“With the stockings on, you've got more covering your skin than when you're on the beach in a bikini.” I argued. Hoping that I got to stick around for the 'show'.“That's true, but it's not quite the same thing. Then again, you won't see anything you haven't already this morning.. "Meredith's face dropped."I ... I didn't know," she said softly."No, I'm sure you didn't," Brock said. "Because you didn't bother to tell me that you were going to sit in the booth and do play-by-play. If you had, I would have let you know and I would have alerted you to topics to stay away from. Now the next time I face Ernie Walsh, there's a good chance he's going to throw at my head. Hell, Middleton might have whoever starts plunk me. I might get confused and think I'm playing fucking.