It took a great effort to use a soft touch. Heavy-handed is much easier. Shoot first, the Hell with the questions. Gradually, I was able to feel that ...ally was very content. I wasn't sure, though, as it was like tasting colors. I was still trying to learn what meant what with this seventh sense. What I thought she felt, though, was contentment.Janey's picture, or aura, was more turbulent, with brighter, hungrier colors; nothing serious that I could sense, but somewhat unfulfilled. After the. . because he said I should meet you. You might be good for, umm..." Good for what?" Tejal asked pointedly. She had to admit to herself, Benedict wasn't what she expected. She thought she'd be confronting some sort of smooth-talking con man, not some awkward, stammering schlub. What's his game? Tejal wondered curiously. If this is an act, it's a damn good one ... not to mention one that doesn't make any sense... "Good for the act," Benedict answered. "My – uh, sorry, his act. I don't really know. .. beautiful." Yes, you are," Liz said, shivering herself as Pearl buried anotherfinger in her vagina. "And so are you," she said, kissing Pearl deeply."Yes, you are so beautiful, my little Lucy," Michael said. "Lucy theMermaid! Just look at you!" I'm not a mermaid yet," she said, starting to move her hips. "God,you're so big ... it's so ... ahhhhhhhh."She collapsed back down onto Michael's chest, her vagina throbbingaround his cock. Her first orgasm raced through her, leaving. He held me tight in his arms and rubbed my arms and my legs. His rubbing calmed down my sobs but I kept my face buried in his neck. He smelled of after shave and cologne. Cousin Danny smelled so good to me. With his strong arms around me and his hands rubbing my body, I dozed off for a moment. We both did. Didn't realize we slept the whole way until we pulled up into the driveway. We shared sleepy smiles waiting for everyone to get out of the car and take all their stuff. Finally, I slid off.