Men shouldn't need but a few things a day, right, sir?" Operators," he corrected her distractedly. "Okay, we'll work out what we could deliver over ti...me that way." He visibly returned to the problem of moving the heaviest, largest items off the boat.Lenore shrugged. Not only can I pack suitcases and load them in the trunk, I can load dishwashers and do laundry, too. Kostowe caught her eye - he smiled only a little, with the corner of his mouth. I bet he knew exactly what I was. "Nathan gave me an embarrassed glance before smiling and saying, "Next time I shall not be so forgiving."I let him go and gave him a friendly shove which he immediately returned. I shoved him again, knocking him into Jonas, who shoved him back towards me. After three or four more shoves, Nathan got tired of being the pinball and took off running. We chased him around the town until he surrendered, then he let us carry him above our heads like a trophy all the way to the slut house.We split up. He obviously took her comment to mean that she wasn't finished sucking him.He was right, for that matter.It was three-thirty. Angela had pushed to get everybody taken care of early so she could call Frank, the urologist she had consulted with earlier in the day."Have you ever heard of anything like that before?" she asked."Oh sure," he said. "That's been a method of birth control since at least Greek times. It's mentioned in several old texts. Some mystics claim they can teach people to do it. Emma’s heart was beating like a hummingbird. She’d done this before and it had been terrible, every time. It hurt and it was messy, and dirty, and just downright disgusting.“Please, Monseigneur, I really don’t want to, it’ll hurt so much, please?”“Am I not the first one to fuck you here?” He pressed a little harder, continuing to massage her.“No Sir, I’m sorry.” She was sorry. She wished he could have been the one to pop that cherry. Both cherries.“That’s disappointing.” He made her feel like a.