Denise Moore: Stella's friend and an intelligent psychology major.Leona: A lesbian felina.Minor Characters:Jonathan Wood: A businessman and Stella's b...oyfriend.Clark Dawson: Denise's classmate.Crewmember: A burly man employed at McDonald's.Lupe: A call girl.Receptionist: A redhead employed at Baisamé Hotel.Stella Saint entered into a well-furnished spacious room. She looked about her. Nobody was there and she asked herself, 'Now, where is she?'Suddenly, the door opened. She turned around, and. Since I'm not much of a drinker — I'm the kind of guy who will nurse two beers all night long — I ended up as the designated driver. It was almost two in the morning by the time I got home. I used my key to let myself in and when I walked into the house I walked in on an altogether too familiar scene.My mother was a slut, a whore, a fuck pig, a round-heeled tramp, a bar floozy, take your pick, but the bottom line was that she was an easy piece of ass and had been for as long as I had been old. “Hi honey, made it to the folks ok, tired, will call you tomorrow before your concert. Night – love you.”I replied, “Love you too baby. Give everyone my love. Night.”I put the phone down and headed to my office to do a bit more writing. No time like the present to get all of my thoughts down.My thoughts were interrupted by two chimes from my phone. I paused and thought about seeing who had texted me. I typed on for about twenty more minutes. Then two more chimes about three minutes apart. My. I promised it I would suck and fuck it's brains out if it did. I swore it on my life. But it laid there motionless despite my desperate wishes. An idea struck in my head causing a devilish smile to appear across my face. I inhaled deeply then started to blow towards it. Trying to be quite while I used the full force of my lungs, desperately trying to reach his cock with my breath. I saw his waist string move as air blew around it. Its working! I screamed excitedly in my head. I doubled my.