Third book in the tetralogy Water into Wine and deals with a relationship based solely on physical attraction and mutual enjoyment of soft drugs. And he heard Callie screaming now, she was at her big one, after about a thousand and one small ones, she was at the big one, and she was screaming, telling him how God-damned big the big one was and he was screaming because he was biting himself to cum and he was cumming, and Callie was cumming, and maybe old Halen was cumming, but Halen didn't count, cumming or not, and they screamed to each other through Halen's back and through the wall between the rooms, and he gagged on, but tasted his jism and knew he could relax, and be at peace with Callie