He wasn’t very welcoming. Hindi sex Gyrating bodies, flashing lights, and loud techo music assaulted my senses. The girls were oohing and aahing over the estate grounds and the tuxedoed car attendants. For some reason this made me horny as hell. Across from Slash it was dark. The makeup of party
participants was constantly fluid; which often required security walking up and down a
block-long line of Calvin Klein models asking blunt questions: You suck dick? Rag men have their own little monopoly like diamond merchants. I was thinking “girls” because they didn’t look a day over twenty. Who said that?” Buck asked. Then she wrapped her
arm around my waist and gently pulled me to my knees. “Look, Kristen, it’s not that kind of party. My buddies still hadn’t caught on to what was happening, but I sure
had. It was a rumor. “Man, I ain’t here to chase pussy,” I said.
