“We could set up in the basement,” Joe realized. “But Charlie wouldn’t be there. Or Belle.”“Why not Belle? And maybe Claire could join us....”“I could ask,” Joe said. “That would be half of the Monsters.”“The better half,” Rhonda grinned.“I’m okay, Daddy,” said Ella. “As long as you could maybe come back later in the week.”“I will, sweetheart,” Joe smiled. “Promise.”Once the kids and Joanne had left, Joe, Cheryl and Cynthia worked. Joe on the final edit of moms. Cynthia on his script. Cheryl. First times are even better. About the only man I'm not crazy about fucking is my boss, maybe because he does it every day, sometimes twice and treats me even more like trash than most men do. I'm not a masochist. I don't like being hurt and I don't like being emotionally mistreated. But when you're a slut, an easy lay, dumb as a doornob and unresponsive, it sort of goes with the territory. I think that's why my lovers are all so nasty to me. I don't respond. Don't misunderstand. I. "I decided to pursue this line of questioning a little bit further."But what about letting him shove it up your private hole in your bum? Surely that is meant only for husbands or fiancées when the timing is not right for the normal way of doing things?"Rose just laughed and told me that I would find that all out in due course. She warned me I should keep an open mind and not be afraid of letting my male friends experiment with things other than just a quick missionary position with the lights. Of her surviving b*****rs, two were maimed and would keep the physical reminders of the war with them always. This wasn’t what was on her mind at the moment however, as what occupied her mind most was the boy she had adored for as long as she could remember. It was difficult for her to place when her adoration for Harry had changed to genuine love, whether it was the day he saved her life and her soul, during their unfairly short time as a couple, or somewhere in between. Regardless, as she sat.