“Last night, each one hit like a sledge hammer,” she said, “this is more like a strong push.”
“We’ll leave it at that for now.” I told her. Black porn I did that about ten times in all. Claudia insisted I do something about the ‘bad taste’ Ricky had left behind and Jill offered to help. Lisa claimed she wanted to try three guys at once, with two of them in her ass. I played all these into his brain at the highest power I dared use, making them all into clear sharp memories that should overshadow his real memories. Hand me the butter.”
“No butter,” she said, “but here’s a pot of jam.”
“What happened last night?” I asked, “The last thing I remember is walking into The Battered Boar.”
“Here are your eggs.” she said, placing a small plate of scrambled eggs on the table, “First time getting really drunk?”
“Yeah,” I answered, “I can’t recall ever having more than one small glass of beer or wine with a meal.
