"Which resort are you headed for now," Lana asked."The Triple R, there is a bus that leaves here every day; hopefully by tomorrow my sister will be we...l enough to travel." The Roosevelt River Resort," Lana said, "that's our next stop also." Yes," DP said pulling something out of her pocket. "I have the map; my sisters wanted to tour the mountain resorts and we were at the Wood Nymph for your first concert." That's right," Ron said, "you mentioned you all got tested at the first site." Yes, my. “Brandi, I know you’re hurt, but don’t take this out on Rita.”“Rita,” Brandi spat, “is a demon. And I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but taking out demons is my entire job description.”“No,” Michael said firmly, “it’s not. Your job is to take out threats, and Rita isn’t a threat.”Brandi was tempted to try to fling the holy water over Michael’s head, but she knew she could never forgive herself if he was injured, and so she restrained herself and listened to her ex-lover’s words.“Rita’s not here. I immediately put one hand on her breast and the other between her legs. She sucked a deep breath. She moaned in approval. My fingers entered her pussy lips. I rubbed up and down just inside her lips. She was already hot and wet inside. Probably from watching Debby and I. My fingers easily slipped along her crack. Sandy breathed short shallow breaths. By looking at her face she was definitely concentrating on what she was feeling. The other 3 were watching closely. I reached around Sandy’s neck. "We should return. You look tired." He started to stand.I reached out and stopped him. He wouldn't look at me until I turned his face to mine. Pharaoh or Joey? How could I choose? I leaned forward and kissed him, hoping that it would be meaningless, forgettable and cold. It was not.It was hot and engulfing. Like a wind blowing me over. A wave crashing down, drowning me in need and want and pleasure and pulling us both into each other with more power than anything I've ever felt. I was lost to.