"Did it hurt?" I asked."Excuse me?" she said, turning toward me."Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" She giggled a little, glancedshyly up at me..., and then recognition spread across her face."Mandy?" She asked."I'm Max. May I buy you a drink?" I sat down on the stool next to herand felt the jealous glances of all the other guys in the bar."I'm Brandi, and yes you may," she played along. I ordered her acosmopolitan and myself a scotch on the rocks."I can't help but think we've met. I knowyou're a good cock sucker, now I want to find out if you're a good pussyfucker." I excused myself to use the bath room. I reluctantly removed the buzzingvibrator and turned it off. I sat on the toilet and relieved myself.There was a soft tapping on the door. "May I come in?" Christie asked. "Just a minute," I said, as I sprayed the room with air freshener. Iwashed off the vibrator and opened the door. "Does your ass hole hurt?"she asked. "No, it feels fine. As a matter of fact, I miss the. I canceled the class today and Wednesday. We'll have a study session next Monday night if they want it. No one was unhappy."Brock smiled widely at his friend. It seemed like everything was in place for a big Thanksgiving dinner. It was already going to be a huge gathering but he had been bummed to learn that Jen probably would be missing.Randi noticed there was plenty of room around the table and motioned to her bodyguard. It was the same one she normally used – and the same one she had seen at. I'd gone through a fairly intensive science experiment phase in junior high, and I still had a lot of my equipment. Over the next week I managed to cobble together a transponder and a detecting rig. It wouldn't range well, but our town wasn't big enough that I shouldn't be able to track her car. During the week I found myself looking at Mom in a whole new light. I hadn't particularly noticed before, but she kept herself in good shape for a woman in her mid-forties. Her business suits, while.