"I made a mistake with this gown. It won't stay up." Makes for a scenic view," I said.She laughed, jiggling her jugs and kicked at me under the table."What now?" I asked. "Do you want something to eat?"She shook her curls. "Back to Germantown on the stage. But I've a room here until tomorrow if you are interested."That stopped me. "Interested?" I said, reaching across the small table to push her dress a bit lower in front with a poking finger between her full melons."Um," she said, sitting up very straight so her boobs jutted out, more pear shaped than round, the tops of her nipples nearly purple in the faint light. "I need a man, need to be, how do they say, to be refreshed. I thought that rich young man, Phillip, might do but he is worthless in bed." So you tried him out?" I asked."Um," she said, drinking her cider. "And his father as well. He was even worse, spurted before he was well in." Tsk, tsk," I said, rapidly hardening. "Some men are in such a hurry." You would have thought. You know that?"Sharon almost choked. Since coming out of the bathroom she hadn't even thought about being naked. She started to cover up again, then stopped. "Oh, what's the use!" she moaned."I'm telling you it's all right, baby!" he said sincerely. "I saw those pictures by your clothes on the dresser. What were you going to do, show them to somebody?"She was caught and she knew it. She nodded her head dumbly."Well, now the shoe's on the other foot. If you don't do this small favor for me, I just might have to show those pictures of you and Shadow to your mother." You wouldn't! Oh, Allan! You wouldn't!" I'm afraid so, honey." He stood up. "Now be a good girl and help me out. As long as we're here, we might as well get a few shots. Lay down on the bed."With a sinking feeling of despair, Sharon nodded and went to the bed. She crawled up wearily and lay down on her back, not knowing what was going to happen and not really giving a damn. It was all over for her, as far as she was.
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