I handed the pillows to Debby, which woke her from her daze, and spread the comforter on the floor near the grate. I quietly sat down on the quilt and...pulled Debby down next to me. She placed the pillows near the grate, and we both lay face down on our elbows, listening for more.Anthony had apparently disrobed also, for the next words were from Elizabeth.“Why, Anthony, erect again? I thought that blow job I gave you in the car had tired you out?”“My forces have regrouped and are ready for a. “It’s okay to like ‘er.”“The other boys at the home-school group tease me.”“That’s just the way some kids are. Are you happy about your feelings for Rachel?”“Well, yeah. You ask me that all the time.”“I know. But people’s feelings change. Has Rachel changed the way she feels about you?”He shook his head in the negative. “No. We hold hands ‘n’ stuff.”“Stuff...”“Okay,” he said, glancing around, then softly, “we kissed, you know...”“No, I don’t know. I don’t watch you all the time.”“We did.”“And. ‘Don’t drink too much tonight Dev, I want you fairly sober tonight after everyone leaves…’ He looked down at the red and black corset she wore and smiled. ‘Are you wearing that under your dress?’ His eyes took in the garter belt, stockings and crotch-less panties he had picked up for her not long ago, ‘and the stilettos?’ ‘If you want me to,’ She licked her lips. His smile turned into a leer. ‘Forget the fucking party, let’s just spend the night in here, all by ourselves.’ ‘Hmm, but just think. Club flesh. The rest is history'. Now Lisa was confused. A man of letters was one thing but Club flesh seemed a weird contradiction.'Are you really married?' Lisa asked. Jet wanted to answer; well I have 'property of Baron' and his logo tattooed on my muff, but decided to leave it with a simpler 'Yes silly'. Jet pulled up to an apartment to pick up two of her friends, Millie and Sophia. Sophia was tall with large blonde dreadlocks. She had the look of a model but sounded too sharp for the job..