When Mary once again came to her senses, Jerry was lying on the bed next to her, cuddling her, and slowly stroking her back. "Welcome back." He whispe...ed softly, a grin on his face. She could only nod and lick her dry lips. "I think you need a drink of water." He whispered and then got up and went into the bathroom. He reappeared a moment later with a glass. "Here, sit up." He said extending the glass toward her. Mary sat up slowly and took the glass as he crawled back onto the bed and sat. . other than that, I don't know," she replied as I finished pulling up Master Control.I typed in her name, and as soon as she was up on the screen, I selected "Understanding.">> Subject: Angela Lovewell>> Command: "Let's see here... You're a brunette?" I said, turning to her.She cringed a bit and replied, "I prefer blonde or red hair." Then she came over to watch what I was doing. "Wow! That's amazing! All of the stuff there is correct, too!" Yep. Handy little utility, this is." I decided to. I looked up as voices reached me from the entrance to the small bed and breakfast where I was staying.It was run by a family, dad, mom, and two teenaged daughters. The guests stayed in little cabins that had been erected around a central court. Each cabin had a bed, a mini fridge, a tiny TV and a very welcome AC. It was small and a bit cramped but it was my home for the next three months. The other guests were a mix of workers and tourists. There was a communal kitchen, eating area, three. The dorms were typically austere so the pair had been sitting on the only piece of furniture big enough for two — his bed. As their passion flared, they gradually slid into a reclining position with Val on her back and George propped up on one elbow. He pushed his hand further into her jeans and crooked his finger into the damp valley in her panties. Val laid her head back and closed her eyes as he explored her sex with his untrained finger. With a sense of the basics, George rubbed his index.