The tastes and scents were driving me crazy. The pot was about to boil over, to continue my metaphor.“Use your tongue, Sweetie!” Joan moaned. “L...ick me, taste me, put your tongue in me, Sweetie.”I did as I was told. The textures of the skin and fine hair, combined with the ambrosial taste of Joan were heaven on earth for me. I didn’t want to stop, and from Joan’s moans and murmured endearments, she didn’t want me to stop either. I parted her labia with the tip of my tongue. I licked deeper and. Surprisingly she replied, If you keep fucking whenever I want it, Ill stay naked until we break camp and head back to civilization. I asked, What about Billy? Charlotte said, He can look, maybe even touch, but he cant fuck me&hellip,hes only ten years old for Christ sake. I said, Okay and then I fucked her just the way she liked it. I rammed into her as if she were being raped. The harder the better! She never did like gentle loving like other women. When I was done with her I told her that it. Cal saw a street sign.“So, this is Park Avenue.”The driver stopped in front of a nice-looking apartment building and Cal watched a doorman descend a flight of steps to the curb and opened the car door. Cal stepped out and the doorman closed the door behind him. Kondo had climbed out of the opposite door on his own. He was already speaking to the doorman in a low voice that Cal could not hear.As Cal stood on the sidewalk he took the opportunity to have a look around. What he envisioned of New. She started to thank mefor riding with her when we heard a loud explosive sound from below. Ilooked down to see smoke rising from the engine.I figured we were going to be stuck up here for a while, but the wheel stillseemed to be moving! In fact, we were spinning faster. We were rotatingmuch too fast to try and jump out, all of the while going faster and faster. I began to loose my equilibrium. Everything became a blur, as we bothpassed out.I awoke. I realized that I was being carried from.