"What's the matter, don't you love us any more?"He laughed, alone, looking at Gwen's jumpy eyes.She smiled, trying to feel the experience she had thri...ed on with them for such a long time."Just tired. Very tired." We'll fix that up," Bob said gleefully. "Remember that hypnotist, Largo? We've invited him over. We're going to cheer you up." He reached out and patted Gwen's leg.A slow, crawling clamminess inched up her back as Bob's hand touched her. The feeling startled her and her eyes grew. "You won't believe what happened to me today," offered Mary in a near whispering voice as she glanced up to peek at her bedroom door while untying the other sneaker.Mary's heart began to pound in her chest as she waited for a response, "What?" she heard Mica say with a soft voice."Oh my God, Mica, he's so fucking beautiful," Mary said as she exhaled."No shit ... where did you meet him?" Mary heard in the tiny speaker."You have got to promise me, I mean blood sister promise you will never tell. “Let’s dance,” she said. I nodded while she took my hand and led the way. She was a small girl, only reaching my breastbone when I held her close for a slow dance. She had a tight little ass and her breasts were just a little too big for her frame. They were very firm, almost hard, as they pressed against me. I got us a couple of beers, even though I was sure she was under the legal age. We found a quiet corner to sip our drinks. As soon as we sat down her hand went to knee. She leaned. ”“Draw us a bath. Donna! Is there coffee?”“There will be, my love,” she called from the bedroom.“When’s our meeting with Baozhai?” he asked.“Two this afternoon,” Abby said, adjusting the bath water.Jason stared at her lovely ass, wanting to do many things – grab it, kiss it, lick it, fuck it ... and she was snapping her fingers in front of his face.“Lots of coffee, Milady,” Abby called. “He’s so not awake.”“Am too ... sorta. What time is it?”“11:30, give or take,” Abby said, helping him into.