CHAPTER FIVE
Luck exists. Miracles occur.
Roz was not a lesbian, not homosexual, not gay. She was only a woman who had made it only with others of her own s*x. She had never had the normal experience of man and woman, heterosexual lovemaking, f*****g. Long ago, scared and confused, she had decided-wrongly. She had never hated men, she had feared them. And now that was ended. Strangely, Char had helped, in her vicious r**e with the dildo. After that, reluctantly at first, Roz herself had helped and had prepared herself for this moment, with the battery vibrator she pushed up inside herself and pumped as Char had pumped the leather godemiche.
Now it was a fleshy staff that filled and expanded her and its warmth was wonderful inside her.
He fed her delight and her passion by telling her t
