"Get up," demanded Amber as she pushed Todd's arm off of her. "We fell asleep last night. You were supposed to leave."Todd grunted and then turned on ...his side."Wake up!" yelled Amber, shaking the naked man.Todd rubbed his eyes and then sat up in the bed. Amber grabbed the blanket and covered herself with it."You were great last night," said Todd, still half asleep."Yeah, yeah. Just get dressed and get out. My roommate is probably sleeping outside the door right now." Fine," mumbled Todd. "You. He degraded me as much as possible, "Oh your ladyship has fine tit's, with nipples to suck on, you will make a fine whore to fuck, look, you could fuck off between these for hours."His hand pulled up my skirt, the clamps on my knees making it impossible for me to close my legs, to stop him having free access to me, his hands pushed back in to my bloomers, opening them so he could look at my nakedness."Now there is something you could play with for more than hours, sweet and inviting, how does. I assure you that I didn't give you any post-hypnotic suggestion last night ... or any other time, for that matter. Except, of course, the ones you know about." Like stripping after entering your house?" Wendy asked."Yeah. Like that. If you want, I can take that one away. I think it was a bit childish."The two of us were sitting in my parked car. "It's not necessary," Wendy assured me. "By the way, I believe you, Jim. You are probably the most straightforward guy I know. Hell, if Shirley didn't. Does she love you any less because she loves me so much?”“No.”“Then if she loves men even less than she loves us, what threat is it to you? It’s none to me. I allow her the freedom to have a man on the side. Someday she’ll find one amenable and willing to accept her situation, and she’ll be all ours forever.”“And his.”“Would that make her love us any less?”Lavanya sat pondering as Bridgett ate her omelet in worried silence, until finally Lavanya touched her hand and said, “Well, if it works out.