Jane grabbed her friend’s arm intending to move to another table but Linda grabbed her wrist.
“I slept with Brock Davenport”, she declared, “You’re not jealous, are you? He was so strong, so vigorous… I couldn’t get enough of him”.
Her words only left Jane feeling irked and disgusted. Ivy on the other hand, didn’t bother with restraint.
“What’s there to be jealous of? Why don’t you show us a video too, if you’re so proud of what you did?”
She ran a critical eye up and down Linda’s body.
“On second thought, forget I asked. There’s not much of you to grab, and your face looks like someone threw up on it. I don’t want to lose my appetite”.
Linda slapped her across the face.
“I know what you’re really thinking b***h”, her face was contorted with rage, “You’re just jealous because you li
