Sometimes Pandora thought she was carrying the whole world on her shoulders.Sometimes Pandora thought she was carrying the whole world on her shoulders. There were so many men on the boards begging for sexual satisfaction, and she wasn't getting ANY help from the other girls. It would take hours to sign on all the boards and answer all their mail. Hundreds of messages a day! John Holmes, Dick Edwards, Used Person, Laz Long, Mike Shoen, and on and on. Where were they all coming from? Every day brought a new name to her lips ... every day brought a new cock that was begging to be sucked ... every day brought a new horny MAN pleading for a chance to open Pandora's Box. Where was Playful Bunny? Where was Lorie Moms? Where was Tashriia Regis? There were so many men, and so little time! Renee Holmes wasn't a BIT of help. All she wanted was for Pandora to get HER off, too! Oh dear, oh dear. What was Pandora supposed to do? The world of responsibility weighed heavy on her shoulders. The telephone company was demanding payment for excessive connect hours. And when she wasn't dialing out to some BBS, or to some man with a hard problem, it was ringing off the hook with another request for Phone Sex. Even her answering machine was threatening to go on strike! Playing sexy messages all day to new callers while Pandora worked was getting it overheated. Her appointment book for the Hot Tub Pizza Hut Takeover was jammed solid. Even with 5 minute turnaround between quick feels in the parking lot, and 10 minutes between back seat bingo's, there was not enough time. She was beginning to think she would have to triple-up instead of satisfying only two at a time. |