"Nancy laughed, "You'll get used to them soon. Before long they'll be less exciting to you than a limp dick."Misty snorted, "A limp dick is sad, not u...exciting. It's a condition that can usually be quickly corrected by a motivated woman."The giggle-fest continued as they entered the governor's office. Martha looked up and commented, "You two appear to be in a good mood. What have you found that's so amusing?"Misty caught her breath. "Nancy was comparing traveling by transporter stream to trying. ." she said, her entire being filled with a sense of shame.Mark, shocked and hurt, put an end to it."I think I'm going to go to bed. I have an early day tomorrow," he said in a quiet voice, his strength having drained out of him. "Let's talk after we've both had a chance to calm down. That way maybe we won't say anything more that we will regret."And with that, Mark turned and walked back to the bedroom.By the time that Sarah joined him, Mark had turned and faced away from her side of the bed.. ”“Why didn’t you invite them to our lunch table? Why keep them secret?”“Because they wouldn’t fit in to our group. And some of them don’t go to Milford.”“What makes you say that they won’t fit in? Our group is about as accepting as can be. The only issue was when the supposed Junior Class slut joined us and it turned out she wasn’t what everyone thought! Everyone accepted her once they actually got to know her. She and Ralph even dated for a while.”“Our group is pretty intimidating. Everyone is. Within seconds she leaned back and whispered, ‘Oh No Darling, Don’t Stop, Oh Please, put it back in, your making me feel things, things I’ve never felt, no one has noticed, no one is watching us. Please don’t stop. I said, your wish is my command, but why don’t you reach around you and put my cock into the whole that will bring to your most deepest climax, she gazed into my eyes, and I swear I saw her Soul for a moment, she winked at me and turned to face the other people, I guess she.