"No blood," commented Tim, looking between her legs.
"Probably busted it riding horses or something," said Jeannie, approaching.
Finally, her orgasm passed, and Kaye sat up, blinking, supporting herself with her arms.
And then she saw it.
The flashing lights she had thought were in the back of her mind were in front of her nose-for Jeannie had a camera and was still taking photographs as fast as she could replace the bulbs!
The party was going on full blast.
It had been a week since Mona had talked to Sue Ellen, a week of constant anxiety and fear, waiting for the telephone to ring or someone to slip a note under her door telling her that Sue Ellen was ready for her.
But Sue Ellen hadn't gotten in touch with her, hadn't given her the word, hadn't even noticed that she was alive. She
