"Heather has been fucking herself with my dildos for years. She's not actually cherry. Spike got about ten inches of tongue up her twat. When that mutt licks a girl's cunt, he likes to get way back in the rear. He'll take all the wrinkles out of her pussy, but I doubt he'll put stretch marks in it. She has a fondness for Big Ben. That one pretty much stays in her room-stays in her twat judging by the way she gingerly sits. Big Ben don't bend. When you have Big Ben to the balls, you ease into a sitting position and struggle up like a pregnant woman in her ninth month."

"I've noticed her doing that a lot lately. She said she was sore from pole vaulting."

"She's pole vaulting, all right."

"Okay, Sue, I'm fully onboard."

"Great! I think it's safe to say you now have a mistress. I'm talking about Sarah, by the way.

Heather will never be a mistress. She'll be a bitch that you fuck, but that's up to you. Sarah wants to be your mistress, but you need to get her some sexy young pussy to suck on. She's very bisexual and extremely oral. What she really craves is a threesome with you and Heather."

"I'm not sure I can handle sex with Heather."

"You will sooner or later.

In the mean time, what's the story on that new secretary of yours?"

"Dawn? She's a newlywed. I doubt she'd be interested. From what I gather, her new hubby is quite the stud. She is nuts about her Rodney. On the other hand, she does seem awfully horny."

"All newlyweds are horny, and the more great sex they're getting, the hornier they get. It may not just be Rodney's rod she's nuts about. She may be willing to swing to any rod. From the way she looks me over, I get the impression she swings both ways. Has she given you any indication that she likes the girls?"

"No, our talks haven't been that intimate. I do know she lived a sheltered life and lost her cherry on her honeymoon last month. She's nineteen, almost twenty.