Brendan, I understand.” Donna cursed herself as she sounded so submissive. “I won’t disappoint you again, Ms. Brendan.”A silent fell, and Donn... wondered what was next.“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Ms. Brendan hinted.“I- I love you, Ms. Brendan.” Donna hastily added.“Good, Cutty, very good. Talk to you on Monday.” And the line went dead.Donna looked at the piece of paper with the telephone number and thought about the number of fucks she would have to have with Robert. “How on earth will I. .. Case in point is one representative sex club, the Airport. Suspended from wires from the ceiling hangs a half-size mockup of of an airliner in flight. Split rows of comfortable padded seats, arranged three-abreast on the floor below in airliner style, provide seating for the spectators. Waiters clad in scanty loincloths serve the patrons with food, drinks, and mini-decanters of a white, powdery substance. The carpeted aisle between the seats is where the action takes place, that action. First Samantha and Betty Ann, then Janice, and finally Ella, who was knocking on the door just as Serena pulled up. At Jessica’s direction they moved some furniture around to make room, and a few minutes later everyone was naked, the first hints of sweat glistening on their skin as Serena led them through some warm-up poses.* * *For days now Serena had been thinking of nothing but this moment. After leaving Jessica’s she had wandered around in a blissful daze for hours. She’d had plenty of sex. You know he's been kind of depressed since the breakup anyway."I nodded. She was right. "Sure you don't want to move into my room today?" I asked teasingly. "This is a two-bedroom apartment."Nadia threw a pillow at me, hard enough to hurt a little. "I've seen the way you keep your room, Vinnie. You couldn't pay me to live there." She smiled brightly. "I could move some boxes in, though. They're all packed and ready!"I looked around at the precarious stacks lining two of the room's walls. "So.