Becca stated, "I am completely a feminist and I cannot stand guys who cheat." We filled Becca in on the whole story and she thought it was hilarious.... She said that she was not sure that she could help us out but would see what she could do. Meanwhile, I contacted Barry to see if he intended on following through with his promise to be a French Maid for a sorority girl. He was rather snotty on the phone and said that he was not going to be someone's French Maid. I asked him about wearing a. She said she always had it bald and I wonder how she broke it to him. She still said it was no to little sex with him. WE started going to a town kinda lower end with a lot of people and foot traffic called Lake Worth and surely none of her friends would see her and we had a little sleeper hotel that was a far cry from her Ritz Carlton but had a dvd and plenty of remotes. Why remotes? I have found the richer snobs get off so much on dirty objects a lot of men handle. I mean I picked this. The two of you tonight – romantic dinner and then you both fuck my brains out. I have high expectations.” He about dropped his eyeteeth. After that I watched as he went over and had a long talk with Luke.“Luke kept looking at me, studying me, and I think he was wondering whether Blake was yanking his chain. I strolled by at one point and whispered, ‘I hope you have staying power. I like loooooong, hard, fucks.’ I bet I could have knocked him over with a feather. He was frozen in position but. I feel so sick every time I've had to see even a glimpse of porn, to see women covered in that trouser poison. To see their breasts, or sometimes even faces, for heaven's sake, covered in that dong spooge." "Honey, I've never asked you to..." "No, you haven't" she said. "And I have appreciated it. If you had suggested or insisted on it, I'd left you." "Is it really that big thing to you?" "Yes, it is", she said. "Every time I have to see or even smell the reeky jism I feel nauseous. Every time.