"I did remember him from her office Christmas party. A huge, good looking man of 23, the same age as Jane. He treated me quite contemptuously when I w...s introduced to him, I got the impression that he considered me a wimp, which I have increasingly found that I am."Has he....?" I began to say, but was cut off by Jane."No, he hasn't fucked me yet, but we have had some heavy petting sessions in his car, and I have sucked him off." But you have always refused to do that" I said, "you told me you. When he got home he put some music on – John Lennon, in fact – and sat with a glass of whisky, just sitting, sipping, and thinking ... though without coming to any conclusions.On Tuesday, the door was opened by a young woman, composed, attractive, casually dressed."James Robinson? I'm Amy Conway. Won't you come in?" He followed her into the hallway. "If you could be quiet just now, the twins are sleeping off their morning exertions at the nursery school," she began. "Come through to the. Her hand was wet and slippery, maybe she put lotion on it, I couldn't tell, but it sure was feeling good.It wasn't long before my sister began trembling and moaning, I knew she was loving what I was doing and then she started to hump and buck as she went into her orgasm, gasping and grabbing the hair on my head, pulling my face tightly into her."Look how happy you've made your sister, Zach. Come kiss her, then she can thank you making you feel good."I got up, wiped across my mouth with my. She stood with a hand on hip, the other red-nailed, waving about like a talon accentuating every curse."You lousy no-good piece of shit, Micky!" she hissed. Angry looked good on her. All pouts and heaving bosom. "He knows. He fuckin knows about us and-" Calm down, Dolores," I interrupted from behind my desk. "You're gonna give yourself a stroke and-"Her cold blue eyes went colder. Oh shit. I knew that look. She reached into her clutch bag and brought up a thirty-two revolver.Boom!"Fuck me!" I.