Frank has lunch and considers things.

At home Frank poured a stiff drink and had a long hot shower, washing the smell of fucking three overheated bitches off him. None of them had needed another dose of the drug, and if anything they were even hornier than before, particularly Vanessa.

Her desire for punishment was genuine he knew, and there was a certain sadistic appeal in seeing just how far she wanted to go with it. He filed the thought away as he dried himself, emptying his mind of women as he made a light lunch and relaxed, thinking ahead to the threesome that Amanda was so desperate for.

There was a certain sardonic amusement in fucking her together with Cadey's father and Karli's husband. According to what he remembered Amanda saying, the guy didn't get enough, or at least good enough sex from Karli. Frank wondered if he'd ever taken his horny wife out for a drive in the woods, or banged her in the back of the car, both of which seemed to excite the shit out of her.

Probably not, he thought, carrying his dishes back to the kitchen. Or he wouldn't be complaining if he did.

Frank yawned and stretched, deciding on a nap. Storing up some energy for the evening seemed like a good idea, he smiled, turning off his phone and heading for bed.