"A party. Yes," he said, just a bit dopey. He felt as if he'd agree to anything right now so long as in the end he found release. Diane was a fine lover, but he was sure Pia would be, too. Or, well, anyone really. Roland rose and offered a hand to both Diane and Pia, both.

"I think we should go there. I'm so hot," he said, aching to be naked. His dungarees were binding and all he wanted was to be bare and feel flesh on flesh.