Sophie led me to the bed, had me lay down on my back, she climbed on top and started kissing me. While she felt my tits, I was feeling hers. Amy sai... hold on, what about me, Sophie and I waved, for Amy to join us. At first Amy and Sophie focused their attention on me, Amy’s lips met mine, but her hands went straight for my tits, and then she started sucking my nipples. Sophie had move down my body and started licking my clit and cunt. I used my figures to reach around and spread Amy’s cunt. Emma kicked off her boots and then pulled up Renee’s black tank top and tossed it into the corner of the shower. Renee handed Emma her vibrator and then threw her pants into the corner as well.Renee untied and kicked sneakers and then Emma flipped on the shower. She pushed Renee against the shower wall and the interviewer heard the familiar click of the vibrator going into the slow setting. The non-wrestler leaned forward to set her hands against the cold wall of the shower and shook with. She looked a bit flustered as she turned to face her son. A weak smile played at the corners of he lips."Fine honey. Come here and sit with me a while."She patted the bed beside her and Jim padded over to her side. He turned to see what was on the TV, but it was just some commercial. He wondered what she'd been watching when he came in."What were you watching Mom? It sounded kind of weird." Just a video. A kind of love story. It's kind of sexy." Oh," he said. "Is it like, uh, porn?" What do you. But it takes brains to write books and a lot of courage. Programming doesn’t. It’s just robotic. If you enjoy it, then good for you, but, sadly, other people get to take the credit for your work.Me: It’s not so bad. They pay me pretty well.Varsha: Does this happen often?Me: What?Varsha: Ghostwriting? Like, there could be some books I read whose author might be someone other than the person credited.Me: Some? Has to be many. Almost all business autobiographies are ghostwritten by guys like.