"It isn't healthy to keep things bottledup." There's nothing up that I am bottling." My father used to joke with usabout ending sentences with preposi...ions. We'd compete to make the mostridiculous sentence, the winner still being the hypothetical, "Help,help. My sister is drowning and the water is that under which she hasgone, down to the dock is where the firemen should go.'The joke failed. "Rebecca, you need to talk about this."Talk about what? Allie in Jacob's arms. Sorry, my boyfriend. There they found three drinks waiting for them bought by various men that no doubt wanted to see more.Farren liked being watched. She told Gemma to get on her knees and then Farren had spread her legs, lifted her skirt, and sipped on one drink after the other while Gemma licked, sucked, and fingered her. One of Farren’s men friends came by and sat in front of them to watch. He said he was blocking the view so that they wouldn’t get kicked out, but Farren knew they wouldn’t get kicked out.Farren. .. so velvety warm. And she was wet, too. Wet and slippery where her juices had flooded out. She spread her bare feet on the bed and pointed her toes. As her calf muscles bulged through the fat and the strands along the insides of her thighs stiffened she felt the tension build too. Her finger seemed suddenly to penetrate some delicate barrier and she let herself moan louder than she should've. But it was exciting! Her middle finger was sliding easily now, going in all the way to the last. I am sick of waiting for you to make a move on me, to make myself available to you. It’s enough for me”“What are you talking about, Lana?”“It’s just the cry of a girl what needs love. Well, two girls, since my friend Eva here also has a complaint to fill about you, Edward”“What Eva has to do with all that!?”Before I said, she patted my shoulder and whispered ‘it’s your time, babygirl”“Sorry, Mr. Brown, or Ed... whatever, I work for you for the last four years and all I got was this deep crush.