CHAPTER SEVEN
"I'll bet I'm the only guy in Harrison City with a problem like this," Jerry Trent muttered to himself. His girl friend, Edie Coleman was kicking up the traces about his insisting on her remaining a virgin until he was able to slip the ring on her finger. Most of the fellows he knew were always complaining how tough it was to shove their pricks in and score with a "good" girl, how all they wanted was to hog tie you for keeps and then give you skimpy cunt-rations.
Edie was really a passionate piece of ass and seemed to be growing more so as she matured. If he hadn't had Jean Pierce as an ever-ready safety valve for his c**k, he would certainly have weakened by now. The way things were going, it looked as if the dam might break any night now ... Edie was insistent about that.
