As the show ended, Maureen, rumpled and looking absolutely, edibly, gorgeously, well fucked, wandered from the bedroom to behind the lounge and ran he... hands through my hair then around my neck crossing on my chest. She whispered in my ear, "I'd like to talk." I nodded and kissed the heads of the possums, then both Wabbits at their insistence, and we went to the kitchen.I offered her a coffee, red or white wine, then a selection of Chinese foods. She made a plate of Chinese while I made a. Although Ariel Golgotha paid us in full for the two gigs, she was noticeably less talkative while she counted out the dollar bills than she’d been on the first day of the festival. And we were taunted in a most unsisterly manner by a small group of women as our Camper Van trundled over the grass, out of the field and onto the main road. Indeed, as we weaved along Interstate 81 from New York State through Pennsylvania towards Maryland and beyond, Crystal didn’t cheer up at all. I guess this was. She asked me to guide the nipple by holding the breast, oh my god! What a feeling, so soft I held it and directed to mouth of the baby.At that moment I saw her face, she gave a naughty smile. And asked me did I ever touched woman’s breasts like this. I told no, this is first time.She asked me how did I feel, I felt shy and told nice. She again asked me only nice, I told no it was the most softest thing I ever touched.She smiled, and asked me do you drink milk. yes I drink 250 ml daily. she. We played rock paperscissors to determine who would have to go and get the orb. I couldn'thelp but notice my hand as I played. I had long, slender fingers tippedwith long, pink nails.I lost the game and I got up to go get the orb. It had rolled over intothe corner. I hesitated as I reached for it, afraid of what mighthappen. When I finally did pick it up nothing happened. That was a bitof a disappointment. I held it out in to the centre of the room and theothers slowly reached out and touched.