Jon was surprised to see with her a statuesque woman—Catherine, Mandy’s friend and for Jon’s former coworker and friendly acquaintance. The pair...was catching a lot of eyes in the bar. Mandy was very pretty, but in cute girl next door way. She had a perky sort of hotness and wide feminine curves. In contrast Catherine looked like a Greek statue. She was very tall—even taller than Jon when she was wearing her high designer stilettos—with a classical, sharp face, graceful neck, and impossibly. "Yeah, and this sure helps with the way I'm feeling right now. It's nice that my twin sister is helping me get off," Brock told me as his hand went back and forth as he stood over me."Are you guys going to shoot on me, is that why you're so close?" We won't if you don't want us to," Brock said and I told them that I can always dive in the pool after or, I added, "I can always make you each lick yours off," grinning up at them while they masturbated standing over me.My twin was the first to. We got in the elevator, as did he.“What’s your name?” I asked him.“Foster, what’s yours, Dude?”Did he really just call me that?“Michael, her name is Jennifer. I’m fifteen, she’s sixteen. How old are you?”“I’m twenty-five, are you shitting me ... she’s only sixteen?”“We don’t have our Id’s with us, but she is. Do you like music?”“Yeah ... Why?”“Come to our concert tomorrow, why don’t you?”“Your concert ... who are you anyway?”“Have you ever heard of the Gold Standard Society?”“I think so ... is. He took it pretty well."I kinda knew there was a chance she wouldn't come back, but I always hoped, y'know?" He was packing up the Switch at this point.I nodded. "You never know, right?" Yeah, Tommy...you never know." He gave me a half-hearted grin.---As Monday left Tom's place, the door to apartment 1302 opened up as he passed. "Mon-day?"He turned and stared at the harpy Hepzibah standing there in her human form. "Zee?!"She opened her arms as he rushed to her. She pulled him into her apartment.