He’s out front puking his guts out.”“Have you called paramedics?”“One of the guys on our team is trained as our team medic. He’s checking ...ur man over now. I called the chopper to come airlift him out, just in case. We’d been briefed on what happened in Amberville, and our medic has been prepared for similar toxins. He thinks my guy will be okay, but considering what might be in those containers, I think it’s best if no one else goes over there.”Taylor turned and looked towards the door they’d. We thought we were going to have the place to ourselves, because I as walked along the hedge that bordered the tub area we could hear the pumps running, but no sounds of any people.We were rather surprised then to find that the tub was half full when we did emerge into the dimly lit alcove. Perhaps not quite as surprised as the three couples that were in it though. What we found were three gentlemen sitting on the edge of the tub with three women blowing them. As they saw us they quickly. He pressed himself against her tighter for a second, and then he rolled away from her. He had a smile on his face, but she knew the answer was no. It was almost always no. She had gotten used to it, after seven years of marriage. But still, it felt like a rejection, and it stung. She used to tell him it made her feel that way, but then she noticed that after his apology, he never really changed. So she stopped telling him how she felt disappointed; like he was rejecting her when he acted this. I imagined it was her fingers inside me, not my own, and I became aroused, wet, I started pumping my fingers harder, I imagined her kissing me while doing it, and I had an incredible orgasm. And another one.After that, I found myself constantly thinking about her, about sleeping with her. I found myself looking at her in class, or when we met, trying to catch a glimpse of her body. I couldn't get her off my mind."She paused.I didn't know why, yet, but I did know she was lying. The timeline.