"In due time."After breakfast, we stripped the linens off the bed and tossed them into the washer and made the bed with a fresh set. I was admiring th... tightly stretched bedspread when it was enhanced by this cutie sprawling on her back in the middle of the bed. As I crawled over her, she giggled. "This is why we had to change the sheets in the first place." And she kissed me.Her smile broadened. "Housework. We spent yesterday playing with our friends. We need to get some things done. So we can. " She gave me a peck on thecheek. "How about this - you and Tracey work on that voice thing, andwe'll do the shopping, and we'll just surprise you with what we getlater. Okay?"I breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks, Danielle." No prob, little brother." She stood up and got her things, and the othergirls did, too. "Let's meet at the house later so we can get you readyfor your gig. Okay?" Okay."She held out her hand palm up. "Credit card, please," she dimpled.I got my backpack and fished out my. I certainly know the pleasure of feeling his cume on my face! At least in the cyber sense. One explanation about my submissions: I haven't finished the Katlin/ Missy story, haven't made any postings for a week, because I've been taking time off for my honeymoon. And you may notice that Keith's been pretty busy also. The only new thing he's posted is the love letter to me. And that, nearly blew my "knickers" off. It's possibly the most unique love letter ever written. He's writing it. Ned needed her vaginal muscle baseline readings for comparison during the week. After getting a good set of data, Ned switched the machine to bio-feedback mode. Julie watched the screen and listened to the varying tones as she bore down to see where her perceived muscle clamping was really occurring within her cunt tube. She was getting better at controlling individual muscles while letting others remain slack. She would get better with practice. Late in the afternoon, Julie became fatigued.