Emma taught her carefully, ensuring that she never sank beneath the surface. Teaching the older girl was a difficult feat for Emma and her efforts wer... appreciated by Lauren. Gradually, the two girls relaxed and as their trust grew so Lauren was able to concentrate on moving as she was told rather than worrying if she was about to drown. Emma used the palm of her hands to support Lauren, one just above her pubic hair and the other just below her breasts. Occasionally the lower hand would stray. Would she let me do that? I don’t really know, but I know I would like to try! I breath heavily just thinking about it as I write this.I think we would certainly tease each other senseless. The thing is, could I take the teasing or the sexual innuendos. I imagine her looking at me in the same way as the woman in my stories looks at me. Would she lick her red lips and roll her tongue around them. Would she tease me with her come-to-bed eyes and would she bend over in some shop and let me see her. They donned their weapons and material packs and checked to see if they had forgotten anything; then they joined hands in a circle."Shelia, we are ready," Troy spoke to the air.There was a flash and the next moment they found themselves in a dense, humid, and hot jungle. "It's times like these that make me long for the deserts of New Mexico. I'm already sweating and I haven't even started to move," Troy sighed."I hear you Troy. I miss the dry heat of Tucson," Kurt added."Poor babies!" Suzie. Images of their previous intimate evening together were flashing through his mind. He walked through to the en-suite bathroom, where he opened the clear glass shower door and gave each tap a gentle turn. There was a slight delay and then the water started pulsing out of the jets in the walls. Her short white skirt flapped up as she hurriedly carried the vacuum cleaner into the lounge, where she put it down next to the wall socket and plugged it in. It whirred into life unexpectedly, as its own.