I've never told another man that, not ever, so I want you to know that's not something I take lightly. I love you Frank. There, I've said it." Oh, man.... While I've been feeling the same way toward Lucy, I did not expect her to say that. I just didn't think that after being dumped so many times she would give her heart away. Now this nonsense with Susan could throw a monkey wrench into everything. "Lucy," I said. "I've been feeling the same way about you but I was afraid to say anything to you. The next day, we went shopping, ate at Hell's Kitchen, and finished with dancing at a club. Typical night club scene of course, and we drank way too much alcohol. But during the course of the night, we made friends with two women from Colorado. They were in town for a wedding, and drove down together. They were polar opposites of each other, and it was a surprise that they were friends at all. The who called herself Heather was outgoing, loud, and a typical party girl, the other one who called. When he turned it on, he saw Stacey shiver. “Do you know what that means my slave?” Michael asked her as he ran it down her breasts.“Yes Master,” Stacey hissed, “Your going to force as many orgasms out of me before I pass out or hit subspace.”Michael smiled, “Very good my slave.” He then ran it down her belly and down on to her thigh to tease her. “How many do you think I can get before that happens?”Stacey arched her body toward the wand as it passed her pussy, “Four or five Master.”“Four or. I have to stop. I can't walk around with a wet spot on my jeans at work. I moved my hand back up to my nipple. Just a moment more. Ohhh. Just a moment.My first clue that I wasn't alone was when the truck shifted and took his weight. I hadn't heard or noticed that the door was swung open silently. I opened my eyes and looked right into the face of Earl. His eyes were feasting on my bare midriff. Before I could so much as shout at him his lips were kissing my belly button."Earl." I protested and.