frank james-sheena horne

Our sex life is just great.

Except that...

that he insists I bring my best girlfriend along.

You know, to participate.

I just don't understand.

Well, how did this menage a trois start?

Well, we were at my apartment.

And my roommate was just wearing a baby doll and panties.

Usually Craig, that's his name.

We would go right into the bedroom.

But this time...

Oh yeah, that's nice too.

I know, Chrissy, that's a great looking outfit you're not wearing.

I don't mind if I bother to wear anything at all, Chrissy.

Oh, come on, Donna. It's not like Chrissy's a stranger or anything.

Well, that's nice. Can we get to bed now? I'm tired.

Yeah, but why go to bed when we can fool around right here?

In front of my roommate? No way.

You're right, honey. That is selfish of me.

We'll let her join in.

Craig, how could you?

Real simple, baby. Just like this.

Oh yeah.

I'm gonna rub my paws in here for a minute.

Oh yeah, I grab my balls.

Jesus.

Amen.

Nice long stretch.

Dr. Truth, Dr. Truth, are you all right?