Lymon noticed it and was amused."We sell sensuality here Ms. Collins, in the form of clothing which enhances the feelings of sexual excitement in men ...nd women. Normally I would be looking for someone with a bit more education and/or experience and a bit younger, but -- I see something in you I like."The executive wrote a figure on a slip of paper and pushed it toward Marsha. The housewife's eyes almost popped when she read the figure."Adequate?" asked the executive."Uh, yes, most adequate!". We were joined together. Truly joined. But it was not just our sex that was joined. It was our souls. I wondered if they had ever been separate or if all this time the two of us had shared one soul.When we moved together, we were filled with joy. Fay rose to an orgasm as I kissed her, then surprised me by rolling me over so she was on top, pressing herself onto my rigid cock. She pushed her nipple into my mouth and moaned as I sucked on her and thrust with my pelvis. We mounted to this peak. Rice and she smiled.Mr. Rice had been very rude to her. Mr. Rice learned very quickly, but not too quickly, what being rude to Helen meant. It was so wonderful that face on him as he stepped into his first pair of panties.By the time Mr. Rice went on to his next grade level, he was knitting his own little booties and sewing like an expert on his own little dresses. That was her first "niece". Her second came along almost at the same time, then a third, and before long too many to count.All of. I slowly stood up and opened my eyes to see one man kneeling on the seat in front of me, the others were standing in the side and were removing their jeans. I knew then that it wasn’t over yet, it was only beginning! The man in front of me told me not to scream and he would remove the cloth from my mouth. I nodded slowly and the cloth was pulled from my mouth. I started pleading with the men to let me go and one said,” OH. Don’t worry Rundi. We’re going to let you go, but first we got to finish.