The slight contact made her nipples get hard and Doris breathed hard with excitement, making her breasts rise and fall, but the movements did not disl...odge the rubber cups.Basil took another cable from the box on top of the wheeled table; the cable had a slim electrode attached to the end of it. He stretched the electric cord until it was between Doris's thighs, then, telling her to raise her knees and part them, he eased open her anus and slid the electrode inside."Hurt?" he asked,. . It wasn’t much more than the other time, she told herself, again safely on the ground. More purposeful on his part, perhaps, but then again, there’d been no Ronald who might have looked their way.Coffee Club agreed that boys of his age can act out of turn, feeling their oats, as some put it. A neighbor woman the boy gets along with might not cause a fuss as long as he didn’t do it again, or as one of group laughed, too many times again. It’s about letting them grow up.The two ascended the. She didn't ask them about their farewell parties, the only thing said being her mother's comment."I swear I'll never mix cocktails and champagne again as long as I live. I don't even remember going to bed last night."Neither the mother nor daughter noticed the smile on Arnold Spender's face. He was quite used to her pretense that she didn't remember a thing... especially after they had enjoyed a particularly wanton session of lovemaking... and the more uninhibited she had been the night before,. Arnold was the son of Phyllis Hanton and George Betancourt, Harvey's olderbrother. Phyllis divorced George, however, and disowned them both becauseshe wanted to have 'nothing to do with his genes', a statement primarilyfueled by George's chronic gambling. Stella quietly surmised this to be afactor in Arnold's own materialistic tendencies.George's luck ran out, however, when he crossed the mob, and tried to getaway with it. On the run, he chose to have young Arnold stay with Harveybefore.