"Really?" I thought Sally was staying in the spare room." No, We don't have a spare room for a start. I wish we did, I may have been able to keep the ...oise down," Jay laughed."I can imagine, the record player and TV too loud, the endless chatter and pillow fights," I joked. It was an underhand way to try and find out if she knew about Gemma's and Sally's intimate activities. It was a devious way around the subject, but I could hardly ask if Mrs Leighton knew they were drinking from each other's. Mixed thoughts churned around in my head as Iwatched Arjun playing with my wife’s body; watched the effect hiscaresses were having on her and listened to her ever louder cries ofpassion. Time seemed to be standing still as my eyes flickered betweenthe scene on the couch and the stopwatch Komilla was holding, therewere ninety seconds left when Nisha gave a low, guttural cry of sheerfrustrated desire. Arjun knelt up, his fingers taking the place of histongue at Nisha’s pussy, looking into her. This week Ms Writ was wearing a purple bikini. Her top could barely contain her ample breasts, a small triangle of fabric covering each erect nipple and a matching thong, just covering her pussy.I jumped in the and started stroking myself under the surface when over swam Rachel. Pushing me against the ladder she whispered into my ear ‘want to see how long I can hold my breathe?’Before I could answer she took a deep breathe and submerged herself under the surface. She lowered herself to the. Finally Aurora spoke. ‘James, we need to talk. Can we go to your place?’ ‘Sure,’ I said. We went to my flat. I made us some drinks, and then we sat on the lounge. ‘James, about what happened…,’ she began. ‘So you really are the Goddess of Light?’ I asked. ‘Yes I am,’ she said softly. ‘And are you a Muse as well?’ I asked. ‘How did you know that?’ she said, surprised. ‘Good guess,’ I replied. ‘So, why are you here?’ ‘I’m here to help launch Stringz,’ she said. ‘The other girls are very talented,.