The masseuse gently caressed each flap of Gloria’s labia between thumb and forefinger. A fingertip circled over and around Gloria’s clitoris. Glor...ia’s body immediately responded. Her nerve endings jangled through her body, from her breasts to her toes. The masseuse continued her fingertip twirl over her patient’s pleasure pearl while she slowly twisted two bunched up fingers of the other hand into Gloria’s vagina. Further and further she pushed her fingers inwards, until she felt the hot clutch. "Actually that was true. I had looked in my assignments notebook whilestill at school and had noticed that Sam had a history test coming up onTuesday and a paper due in English on Wednesday. Plus I needed to reviewalgebra since it had been several years since I had really taken analgebra course."Oh, come on," she wheedled. "Trina and Kelly and Darla are all going. Mymom is going to drive."Except for Darla, none of the names had any meaning for me, butapparently, they were supposed to be friends. You lick gently at the tip, catching the last drops of Master’s juice, not wanting any of it to go to waste. You lovingly kiss the head, grateful for the pleasure it’s given you. Master looks down, still breathing hard. “Get straightened up,” he says quietly, “they’ll be wondering what happened to us.” You check yourself in the mirror. While your hair is pretty much intact, your makeup is a mess. You quickly wash your face and dab on some lipstick. Not much, but it’ll do. . Paul didn't understand how he would be able to follow his owndisappearance and its effects, but he did understand the main message:that he was going to disappear for good and finally this triggered hisfighting instincts. But of course it was much too late for that. Richardreacted promptly and without mercy, viciously squeezing the balls of his"lover" until Paul lay curled up on the cold marble floor of theapartment's hall, vomiting in pain through the tube inserted into hisstomach, a feeling.