One Friday night when Charlie had decided to have dinner at a friend's house after cheerleading practice, I sat down with my father to make a deal wit... him."Dad, I know how you've been looking at Charlie lately, because you used to look at me that way," I said."Mack, I still like looking at you. You're a beautiful woman," he said."I'm glad you think so, because I'd like to make a deal with you. I'll sacrifice myself to protect her from you." I would never hurt Charlie," he insisted."You say. “It comes with the territory. Look at it this way - with no periods there would be no babies. And I do want kids.”“Eventually,” Jackie added.“Yes, eventually. But if Joyce’s abnormal cells come back, ‘eventually’ might be sooner rather than later.”“How is she?”“Fine so far, I guess. I need to call her, but I know she’d call me if there was an issue.”Penny came back in the room and three of us decided to get some ice cream. We walked to the shop on Hyde Park Boulevard and got cones, then walked. She looked to him like some porcelain figurine that someone had hurled out the window. But then, to his surprise, she came to life: ‘Give me that big dong’, she growled, ‘Put it up in my hole!’ King smiled, sweat beginning to drip from his brow. He gave it to her, digging the toes of his shoes into the soil and heaving into her like a bull against a fencepost. His ears were ringing, but he could feel the sun on his neck. It was good.He was at full reach now, the head of his cock making real. Even more intense probing into my experience, expectations, boundaries. I felt exposed. She was firm and businesslike. Ground rules were set. I accepted. She gave me twenty-four hours to think it over.The warehouse is in an industrial area of town, hidden from sight. My heart races as I approach an unmarked door. A discreet knock and I am ushered into a cavernous, dimly lit space by a woman other than the hostess. Used mattresses are strewn about. A small group of women mingling and sipping.