Her juices ran freely down her legs, pooling into a growing spot on the pillow.The phone rang."Goddamnit!" He cursed in exasperation."It's not you, Gl...enda, he said looking at her somewhat confused face as he withdrew.He chuckled. "Coitus interuptus, the story of my life," he grinned at her as he reached to answer the phone on the fourth ring."Sorry my sweet pussy," he said, with regret and patting Glenda's bush.Glenda remained in place and lowered her head in order to gaze between her legs. She. ’ ‘I hope you don’t see any wildlife on your way home. It’s not safe for them.’ ‘Smart ass, hey maybe I’ll meet someone at this party. That would be cool.’ ‘Nancy, will cut your balls off if you pull that in front of her.’ ‘Well Jack, I have to take off. Happy hunting tonight’ ‘Thanks have a good weekend. I’ll see you Monday.’ Jack finished the scotch and left Ron’s office. He would walk the six blocks to PJ’s and check out the Friday night action. MEET THE PLAYERS Jack Walters headed up the. Marie read the ad again, checking the directions once more to see if she was on the right track. She had walked a few blocks already and there was no sign of a building with a cute cat-octopus hybrid logo on any of the buildings, it was her first-time inn in Japan after all. The navigation led her to a building with big doors, average looking from the outside, with no logo or indication of it being a studio, but the door was not locked so she decided to take her chance.Even though she had done. Living with her in the same house as an adult forced me acknowledge something I’d denied to myself for years. I’d lived in two simultaneous realities since I was a teenager, like the twin lenses optometrists used for testing vision. Through one frame Vi was my kid sister, the girl I’d grown up with, funny, sensitive, and kind. But at unexpected moments my focus would flip and shift, and I’d be painfully aware of just how attractive she was, how she made my heart leap when she looked at me with.