He turned but there was no one there, he scratched his head and said; great, now I'm hearing voices, just great. I'm homeless, broke, and now I'm goin...g crazy. Again a small voice said; no your not, you are going to be someone that people adore.He looked around again and still no one was there. He told himself that he was going crazy, so why fight it. He picked up the few things that hadn't burnt in the fire, and started walking down the street, not really knowing where to go, or do for that. Hey! What can I say, I'm just helping the poor lady out.Helping ladies get even isn't the only way to get them into bed. There are a lot of ladies who get mad at hubby over something he won't do. Sarah was a case like that. One day we were eating lunch together when Sarah asked me if she could ask me something personal and when I said sure, go ahead, she asked, "What is your opinion of oral sex?"My ears perked up and I could sense a 'key' coming."I love both," I said.She looked at me curiously. "Oh god, Ashley. Ok ummm...truth." Do you ever look at porn?"She laughed out loud, embarrassed at the question. "Oh my god!" Well?? Do you?" Ummm...ok, yes. Sometimes..." she said, her eyes rolling innocently. "Like you don't. I'm so sure!" I didn't say I didn't!" I eyed her, her expression still showing embarrassment. "Let's look at some." What, right now? With a party downstairs?" They'll never come up here. They want to pretend we don't exist, come on." I involuntarily squeezed my crotch. Two years after graduating, Lucy was still in Sussex. Having finished up with First Class Honours, she was now doing post-graduate research, while working towards her doctorate in Biochemistry. Tommy was making a small, but reasonable living as a freelance writer, and also as a part-time staff writer for a listings magazine. With her research grant allowing her to live off-campus, Lucy had just moved into a small flat between the university and Brighton; which is where Tommy had travelled down.