“So have I.” He whispered back. It was funny. This was the first time they had really been alone together and they were still whispering as thou...h they could be caught at any time. He moved round and started leading her into the living room while still kissing and feeling her up. He backed her up right into the room trying to find the sofa without stopping their kissing. He found it, but not quite as he had planned. The back of his legs hit the arm of the sofa just as he pulled her. Her?"Julie looked back towards the offices, biting her lip."Wrong? No. But..." she looked back at her friends, seeing the serious concern in their faces, " ... things are changing. We're probably going to call a 'Fan Club' meeting tonight. We're going to need you."Ai sat on the garden bench, munching on a carrot.Food, she had come to discover, had taste.This was entirely new for Ai. She had tasted, yes, certainly. When she ate the love of Bill or Julie, each had a different flavor, and that. I just didn't want to ruin what we already had, which was a incredible friendship.Mina had an array of admirers. She was always going on dates with different guys. Yet, she never went on more than two dates with any one given man. I guess she was particular, but I never put much thought into it. Mina was her own woman and I wasn't going to nag her about what she chose to do. I would be lying though if I said I didn't find a bit of solace every time she let down an date. Not that I didn't want. Slut stepped a wide path away from that. And there was a huge man holding the body of the smallest, frailest person, a woman by the looks of the heels and stockings, upside down, so that her face was level with his cock. His leather jeans and panties were down at his feet, and he was bucking her. And so many more. By the time Henrietta reached the Cum Pit, even with the vodka, she was shaking. Her training, the subliminals, the constant videos, had not quite prepared her for so much decadence,.