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It's a pretty weird idea to call her daughter Felicia.

I always maintained that your friend Vicki was a little crazy.

Felicia.

I think it's pretty.

Yes. She's got a lot of nerve, though.

I expect you to look after her daughter after not writing for six years.

Because the great Mrs. Benson had to leave Australia to treat her middle

-class depression in a Swiss clinic.

Ah, there she is.

A bad guess.

Still, she's nice to look at.

Ah, that one.

Felicia.

Did you have a pleasant flight? I despise flying.

Well, in that case, you must be very happy to be here.

Come on, we'll go get the car.

I despise cars.

The house isn't very far.

Just past Deauville.

Quite close to the beach. I despise beaches.

Let's go.

If we squeeze in a bit... Two women should take up a lot of

space. Compared to one man.

I'm sure the three of us will be very cozy together.

Actually, I didn't want to come at all.

This is your room.

Do you like it?

And the bathroom.

In here.

Three weeks with her around is all we need.

Oh, well.

I think I'll go prepare some lunch for us. You've got a class at two this

afternoon.

When I get a hold of you, I'll rape you.

It's true you're as excited as a schoolboy, Paul.

Mm-hmm.

Thank you.

Faster. Yes, yes.

Faster.

Take it all.

Yes.

with you.

Thank you.

You're very charming, but it's just that you're not exactly what I'm looking for

for the cover of my third album.

Oh, well.

I'll phone back the agency. You can go get dressed now.

Thank you anyway.

I'll let you girls dress, but I'll phone the agency right away.

I'm fed up with those geniuses who never know what the hell they want.

Too bad. She was very sweet.

For a moment there, I figured she was a dyke when she began to caress me like

this. And you're the one who said never mix business and pleasure.

As the saying goes, the best laid plans know will part.

This is the real thing. She's not poor, I can guarantee you that.

Say, are you crazy? What if she walked in?

I heard the click on her telephone.

As long as she keeps talking, there's no danger. Oh, but it's wrong.

Oh, nonsense.

Oh.

Save her.

If they're fake, makes no difference.

And if they're real, it's worth a try.

She's finished talking.

Leave me alone.

Give it to me. Give me that. No.

If you grab it, I'll scream my head off. And I took a very pretty picture.

Gabrielle will be delighted to see it.

All right, what do you want? Who are you?

What does she want?

What'll she do with it?

Nothing.

If... If what? What if she walks in?

No danger.

Go on, show me what you were doing. What?

Making love.

Why, she's absolutely crazy.

No, just curious. You go for girls, too. You've never seen two women making love.

Oh, hurry.

But you've turned us off. It won't work.

Go on, just pretend.

Oh.

I'm afraid. No.

That's not bad for a start.

Come on, hurry.

Get going.

Yes, that way.

You little bitch.

Don't be rude.

Go on.

Get going.

Show me what you can do.

Now lick it.

Go on, lick her.

Get down.

Go on.

I want to see everything.

Lick it.

Suck it.

Go on, bite it.

Hey, lick my foot.

Yes, like that, yeah.

Gently.

Hello?

Oh, is that you, sir?

Am I disturbing you?

I wanted to ask you to forgive me for what happened at school.

I must have sounded so stupid.

Yes, yes.

But it really won't disturb you if I come Sunday with my uncle?

Oh, thank you, Professor.

Thank you, Paul.

I'll dream about it all night long.

Sure, sure.

Goodbye.

A wrong number, darling?

It was Bridget, sweetheart.

You know, I really pity that girl.

She's head over heels in love with you.

Nonsense.

She's still only a kid. Oh, only a kid.

No doubt she thinks of you when she plays with herself.

Me too when I was a schoolgirl.

I thought I was also very passionately in love with one of my profs. I used to

do it too.

Oh, you never told me that, you little pervert.

Now, to punish you, you'll show me what you used to do.

No, you're not going to make me regress to my neurotic childhood.

It was fun, though, wasn't it?

It was better than nothing, till I knew you.

When you have a new man standing by, it relieves you.

Darling, if you want to try her... Try who?

Why, your little Pritchard, who else?

Oh.

I'll let you do it, Paul.

Because I love you.

And because I have confidence in you.

In us.

And because our love can only last if he's just free to do as he wants.

Yes, you're right, Gabby.

But freedom for me means loving you.

Sharing everything with you.

You know that.

Yes, I know it.

But if one day you suddenly weren't really in love, but,

let's say, aroused by a girl who was younger, more beautiful...

You're crazy.

What's got into you, Gabby?

I suddenly realized that my husband, after ten years of marriage...

I repeat, there's only one woman for me.

You're the only one I love.

Then... love me.

Show me how you love me.

Oh, you're so strong.

Am I hurting you?

Doesn't matter. Feels good.

He has hurt me.

My darling's hurt me.

What's the matter, Paul?

Nothing.

We've never kept the door bolted when making love.

Only people with guilt feelings do that.

But Felicia...

Felicia, see?

Nobody's there.

She doesn't care a bit what we do.

And she knows married couples do make love.

Paul, I have an idea.

It's so lovely outdoors.

There's a full moon. Let's go out.

Wade, you can't be serious, darling.

I'm very serious, believe me.

Why only do it here inside when the whole world is ours?

Thank you.

Thank you.

Oh, Naomi.

I'll suck you.

Come on. On top of me.

Between your teeth.

Your tongue. Yes.

I

want

to put it in you.

Fuck

me

hard. Deeper.

Give it to me. Oh, please. I need it so badly.

Oh, darling.

You didn't finish off inside me.

I came too fast.

No.

I couldn't hold it much longer.

I had the feeling that I came at least twice.

Did I help you?

If you enjoyed... burning your fingers. Oh, it's all right. It doesn't hurt me.

Pass me the herbs.

That Felicia, she's really a case. A barrel of problems.

If only we were able to do something for her.

Well, I did warn Paul. Young people today are not easy.

Even with Ronnie, we didn't know how to handle him. And we've known him for 18

years. So you see, the two of you can't hope to do much with her in only a few

days. Is that her?

Felicia, come down. The lamb is ready.

Shit on the lamb and you too.

I despise lamb.

Who's hungry?

I certainly am. Come and get it.

Oh, lovely.

For Ronnie.

But not too well done.

Not too well done.

And a sausage, if you please, for me.

Well,

Gabrielle, how's the album? You promised it'd be done by now.

I haven't found what I'm looking for.

Well, maybe you don't know what you're looking for, like all geniuses. I do.

Let's say a certain form of purity.

Very simple, classical, eternal and modern at the same time.

I'm using big words. It sounds idiotic.

Darling, you're too demanding.

No, I get it, but purity.

Do you believe that it's really commercial nowadays?

Why, yes, if you know how to show it.

Unaffected, sincere, but not sentimental.

I must find the right model.

Supposing you tried with a young boy.

A sort of delicate Adonis.

Like that boy, the adolescent in Death and Venice.

Yeah, maybe.

But as long as Felicia is here, I don't think I could concentrate on it, Pierre.

Well, then get rid of her.

Easier said than done, friend.

Shh.

Ronnie, have you ever made love with a girl? You're kidding.

Dozens. Was it fun?

Oh, sometimes yes, sometimes no.

It's like chemistry.

Forgive me for saying it.

But your skin turns me on. Oh.

You see?

Now it's soft. Now it's hard as a rock.

You're so inhibited.

Go on,

look. Your nipples are getting hard.

Feel it. Come on.

Don't you want to?

No.

If you feel like fingering it.

Can't you do it by yourself?

Mm-mm.

Damn it, I can't find it.

What? Your ding-ding. Your rosebud. Your clitoris, idiot.

Where are you, little son?

What if I don't have one?

Girls are such cunts.

There it is. I've got it.

Cute little devil.

Do you feel anything?

No.

Well, then kiss me.

No, not there, idiot.

Well, go on.

Suck it, silly. That's what it's for.

Yeah, you gotta know.

Did you?

Didn't feel a thing.

Nothing?

Nothing. It's obvious, then. What?

You're frigid.

Is that serious?

Pretty serious.

And what a waste, because you're nightly stacked for a virgin. A virgin? Me?

Speak for yourself, faggot.

Don't get mad. You'll soon straighten out.

Felicia.

It's absolutely very good time this week. You look at all happy.

And you look so pretty.

How about posing for me? I don't know how to pose.

I hope not.

What do I do?

Anything that comes into your head.

If the flowers and the sun inspire you, act it out.

Try.

felicia i'm posing i see you are but that way isn't very pretty darling you

mean i'm ugly no not you but that gesture

Not bad for your very first try.

You know, you know, I found a model, Paul.

What is it?

Hmm?

Oh.

Not bad.

Not bad.

That all?

What do you expect me to do? Climb up on the ceiling and start walking on the

walls?

To be honest, they're very good.

You found some unusual expressions and a certain style.

At least you've made her crack a smile.

And a few laughs.

Felicia, the bread, please.

Paul, your waistline.

Well, I like eating bread with my meals.

Felicia, pass the bread.

Ow!

She was charming with me all day long.

Where are you going?

To see you didn't undo the progress I made.

But, sweetheart, she's got you around her finger. If you fall for this game of

hers, she's...

Felicia no

No

one loves me it's because I'm so ugly

bitchy Why darling

You mustn't think that because I love you very much

Well, there's the princess consoled now, tucked in, goodnight kiss, sound asleep.

What's the matter, Gabby?

Nothing. Why'd you ask?

Oh, I don't know.

Something's changed tonight.

I don't know if it's bad or good, but it's exciting.

On those pictures, you get the feeling that Felicia is in love with you.

Or you with her.

What a ridiculous idea.

Watching the two of you, I feel so... How shall I say it?

Jealous.

Don't be stupid.

I'm like any other man who's in love.

And tonight...

Tonight, I feel like.

I want you to caress yourself for me.

In front of me.

Darling, it excites you, doesn't it?

You're moist already.

Look at yourself.

You're so beautiful.

Darling, I'm hardly touching you.

You see?

Now finger your son.

Oh, darling.

Yes, lick me.

Yes, lick me there.

No, no, get up, Paul.

Please, Paul.

No, not like this, Paul.

Go on, don't stop.

You're so beautiful.

Look at me.

That's what you said.

You can't hurt me.

A little secret that I forgot to tell you this morning.

What is it, Steve?

I love you today even more than yesterday and much less than tomorrow.

Where's Felicia?

I don't know and I don't care. We see enough of her all day long.

Indulging in erotic art, Gabby?

It isn't a complaint. On the contrary, my dear.

The party's not swinging yet.

Yes, you're right. They're falling asleep.

Lovely couple.

Yeah.

But look at Paul.

Oh, Felicia's just staying three weeks. She won't do much harm.

That's to be seen.

Won't you bet?

I forgot to lock the door.

Gabby? What's the matter, dear?

I had a nightmare.

I'm afraid all alone.

May I come in?

Why, of course, Felicia. Sure.

So even after midnight, we can't have any privacy.

Shh. It's not you I want. It's Gabby. Gabby or me. It's the same thing. No.

Yes. No. Yes. Shh.

What do you want?

Well, what does she want to sleep here?

Oh, that's all we need if we squeeze up a little hey Gabby you're crazy

Hey me

You mustn't play with fire either, Kathy.

You let me do whatever I want.

Because I'm just like this rose.

I can be very gentle.

Very cruel, too.

If you're cruel with me.

Just pleasure, nothing else.

Not for me. Me.

Me. Me.

Darling. I want the same pleasure.

I've got a right to be happy, too.

To love you.

Me, too, Gabby.

Yes, darling, of course.

I was going to die. No, you were coming.

You could have come, too, if you'd let me finish sucking you all the way.

It's written all over.

You promise?

Be an angel.

Do it if only to please me, huh?

Just to please you. I promise, Gabby.

You're smoking now? Since when?

Since right now.

Hold still, will you?

You're the one who's trembling, Paul.

I'm trembling.

Thank you.

Since when do you thank me?

Since my cigarette was lit by you.

It's a funny way to smoke. It'll go out.

You'll light me up again.

Now, stop that.

I haven't any time to waste today. I've got all these to correct.

What's wrong? I got pants on.

That's no reason to show them to just anybody at all.

First of all, I didn't show them to anybody at all.

I'm delighted to find out that I am a privileged person.

Delighted, but astonished.

Secondly, nobody is forcing you to look, Paul.

Thirdly, I only put them on for you.

But it was hardly worth the effort.

Come here and take these back. Don't throw these panties of yours right in

front of my nose.

Since when do you guzzle it straight out of the bottle, Felicia?

Tastes like poison.

What the hell did you put into that damn salad?

You look awful wearing that apron, like a chorus girl out of the Casino de

Paris.

And that isn't a compliment.

Let's have a look.

Does this hurt?

Yes.

Hang on to me. I'll carry you.

Here we go.

Hurts bad, huh?

Yes, very bad.

A little bit higher.

Hmm? A bit higher.

Well, then it wasn't your foot.

No. Could be inside my leg. Or even my thigh.

Maybe it's sciatica.

Are you sure it's still very bad?

No, on the contrary, it feels good.

You see?

Good.

Why,

you little whore.

After the wife, you want the husband.

Well, it's no use, because I wouldn't screw you if you were the last girl in

the whole world.

Set the table and... Oh, I adore a handyman, Paul.

Why'd you look at me that way?

How tender you are.

Oh, by the way, did it go well with Felicia?

Yes. No argument?

No.

Hello, Gabby.

Paul told me that all went well between you. This is for you. Thank you.

He gave me a spanking.

A spanking?

I think I made him a little nervous.

So he pulled off my skirt and my panties, and he made fun of me because I

put on my cute little yellow panties.

He said I acted like a little whore.

So he gave me a spanking.

Then he... Then he what?

What did he do?

Well, then he... We... I don't believe it.

I'm sorry, Kathy.

It happened so fast, like rape almost.

You mad at me?

You're right.

I'm just no good.

I told you I'm just a little bitch. Shut up.

There. We can eat now.

That's a nice little salad. Not poisoned like Felicia's this morning.

What did Felicia tell you now?

Everything.

Banking and all the rest.

Let go of me. Good night, you two.

Everything? Like what?

Like what?

Love me. Turns me on.

If it relieves you, do it.

Good night, lovebird.

What are you doing?

Like you, whatever I feel like, Paul.

Listen, I swear... You didn't have anything to say a little while ago.

Still, I suppose it's a lot better than lying.

Between that little nymphomaniac and me, you'd rather believe her. Yes or no? Did

you give her that spanking? Yes, but... And then something else happened, didn't

it? Something that you wanted to hide. And that's one thing I won't tolerate.

At least she had the courage to tell me everything.

And she was certainly ashamed of it.

And you ought to be.

You aren't so proud now, are you?

Gabby, let me explain.

I...

Don't

bother, please. I'm not hungry. You're going to be late.

Felicia isn't ready yet.

She's putting a dress on for once.

You really don't want to come with us, Paul?

Now look, Paul, of the two of us, I think I'm the one who should make the

sour face.

Very well.

If it amuses you, keep it up.

Congratulations, darling.

That dress looks lovely on you. Looks like a real two-bit whore.

Paul, now stop that.

Come on, Alicia.

You. Me.

Why did you come back?

Isn't it obvious?

For you?

They were wasting your time.

I don't think so, Paul.

That's enough, Felicia. Oh, Paul.

Oh, yes.

Go on, do it.

I love you.

I love you.

You whore. I love you, Paul.

Shut up.

Will you shut up?

Paul. Go on.

Please.

Oh, yes, Paul.

Yes.

I know you want to.

Go on.

Do it to me.

Yes.

Yes, like that.

Hurt me.

Felicia, you're... Crazy, I know.

But still a virgin.

Go on. Why don't you?

You said I was a bitch, just a little whore.

Give it to me.

Give it to me.

Stick it in me.

Stick it in me.

Not again, Felicia. Haven't you had it enough?

No.

Do you think she saw us? There's been enough mischief for tonight. Go on, beat

it.

Gabrielle?

Don't you touch me. I hate you.

And I love you, Gabby.

I must speak to you. It's too late.

Something happened this evening. Oh, really? It's not possible. Between

Felicia and me.

I have to tell you because... Thank you. Please spare me the details.

If you don't mind, could you put away your love-saturated towel?

You know how you like order.

Gabby.

No.

We just can't leave Gabby like that.

Paul. Well, I'm not the one who won't listen to reason.

Remember?

Would you like to please me tonight?

Yes. You do whatever I want?

Mm-hmm.

Whatever I want?

Yes.

Yes, Felicia.

Whatever I want?

Yes.

Felicia. Shh.

Whatever I want. Yes.

Yes.

Whatever you want.

Your tongue is so soft.

I don't ever want you to stop.

You're so wonderful.

Suck me.

Drink me.

You promised, Gabby.

I'm sorry, Gabby. I was wrong.

Forgive me.

Stay here tonight.

And Felicia?

Her, too.

Why?

Did you...

Both of you.

Together.

Yes.

Suck it.

Suck it out.

Yes, Gabby. Now, Felicia.

Yes.

Oh, I love it like that.

Roll your tongue around it.

Now, Gabby.

Yes, all the way.

Give it to Felicia.

Oh, I love her mouth.

Oh, take it, baby, take it.

Oh, it's good, the two of you together.

Felicia, some more.

Oh, your mouth is so small.

Gabby, take it. I can feel it coming.

Oh, yes.

Yes, with your tongue.

Put it in.

Your cock is so hard.

It's so hard.

Do you like my cunt, Paul?

I felt some juice, Paul.

He won't.

She made it nice and wet.

Now me, me.

Faster.

Yes, I'm coming.

Yes, give it to me. I want it. Here. Yes.

Oh, darling.

Here. Reach.

Alicia!

that plane.

It's all right, Paul.

The three of us had that night.

And after, Gabby?

And after... Nothing.

I don't know, Paul. I was stupid.

Goodbye, Felicia.

Goodbye, Paul. And thanks for everything.

Goodbye, Gabby.

Bye, darling.

She left nothing behind her.

At any rate, not her heart.

Only a memory.

Yes.

We just dreamed it all, Gabby.

Maybe we needed somebody, something, something that would complete our lives.

Really believe that, Paul?

Excuse me. May I have a lift?

Yes.

If we squeeze up a little, the three of us will fit in.

Won't we, my darling?

You going to Dover?

Wherever you take...