Since your party is a week from Friday, I chose the Sunday afternoon after that so I wouldn't spoil the fun memory I'm expecting to have from your par...y with the memory of the luncheon." That's fine. What did your mother say?" She reminded me that since I invited them that I would be picking up the tab. When I agreed, so did she." I'm sorry, sweetie, I didn't realize." Don't worry, Liam. If nothing else, this will give me closure. You were right. I'm feeling better about this decision. I mean,. .. it's in the ... in the kitchen." Alright," he replied as he took her upper arm in his hand and half-led, half-pushed her to the kitchen he could see just ahead. He stopped beside her when she placed her hand on the cabinet top. He looked over her shoulder at the paper, which had almost a full page of neatly listed chores. The curls on top of her head tickled his chin, and the temptation to weave his fingers through the mass of curls was difficult to resist. He wanted to bury his face in her. It was as if heaven and earth had collided and brought me a divine intervention in the form of her beautiful body. I could see her eyes glistening like the sun on the ocean. Those voluptuous globes of hers bouncing like a rubber ball as she ran along the street as elegantly as a dancer in a concert. ‘Wow.’ I whispered to myself as she caught up to me, jumping into my arms and looking up at me a cheeky smile, as if she had something planned. ‘Hurry up, Dave!’ she proclaimed, before rushing. She orgasmedimmediately!"Ohhh!" Kimberly shouted."Who are you?" Julie asked."I... am... Kimberly..."Back to the second program. The male feelings hit."No!!!!" Kimberly screamed."Who are you?" Julie asked."I... am... Kimberly..."Bri took Brenda's hand. "I know this is difficult to watch... but it'snecessary..."For the next 20 minutes, Julie kept flipping the program between femaleand male sensations. Kimberly was in tears throughout.Finally, Julie stopped. There was neither female or male.