” Aaron laid between them not knowing what to say.“I’ll do anything Aaron wants me to,” Carly protested defensively. “You don’t know what ...he wants like I do, because you don’t love him enough to do research on how to make boys happy,” Megan strongly assaulted her. Aaron felt that soon he would be unwillingly drug into the argument and forced to pick a side; he wasn’t sure he chose the right room to sleep in.“Aaron, who makes you happier, me or her?” Carly asked in a sweet voice. Aaron thought. He managed to move his gaze from Melissa."You draw ... uhm..." Sarah," said Melissa. "She's amazing. Show him Sarah." You mean..." Sarah stuttered."Please show him," smiled Marjorie. Things kept getting better and better."But..." I don't mind," said Melissa."They're pretty explicit," Sarah warned Elliot while standing and handing the drawings over the table to the cute young man.The waiter caught the drawing of Melissa exposing a breast at the hotel doorway. "Oh my," he moaned, clutching his. " No dice Erica, you will be our dog." No wait Cathy, let's hear what else she has to say." For some reason Kimhad found Erica quite fascinating and wanted to get her on their side, andnot just torture her, as Cathy seemed fine with doing. "Well, if, and this is a big if, I was to come to your side because I wasafraid of you torturing me, why would I come over if you are threateningto treat me like a dog. If that was the case I rather continue to fightyou. Plus, I haven't seen you do anything. You must have it. You cannot live now without it. You will beg and I will say no, unless you worship my ass! Wh . . . Shadi stammered. Wh . . .. Amara leaned in close to him once again. She means, worship her ass. Do you know what that means? He shook his head slowly. Amara continued, It means . . . (she paused) . . . it means for you to kiss her anus. Kiss it. Kiss it with passion. Shadi protested. He could never do that. He WOULD never do that. It was beneath a Sandavan to kiss like that..