I instinctively sucked on her slender appendage as my nostrils flared with a growing sense of lust. My wriggling tongue traced every nuance of her inv...ding finger, lavishing saliva over every knuckle and dueling with the manicured, pink-painted nail. All too soon, Casey slipped her finger from my mouth. I gasped in frustration, wanting more. Wet with spit, she pressed her finger back against my lips, silencing any protest with a look that promised even better delights were yet to come.The game. Marion hollered, ‘I’m going with Sorrel.’ Fletcher put his sock shod foot down, ‘No, none of you is going anywhere. You all need to clean your rooms. Marion Sorrel’s daughter will put up with you for a night or two starting tonight, and you guys had better make room for Peter.’ For the next several minutes there was the customary grumbling about not needing to clean anything, where they were going to sit at the table, who was eating what for breakfast, and how long would they have to wait to. My mind was pretty much a muddled mess. I finally got over my arrogance and jealousy, accepted Gina as my own and now this.When I got to the clinic, the receptionist asked me what I needed. I told her I needed a sperm test. "Ok, Mr. Ward, the doctor will see you."I knew the doc since I've been in Kuwait for almost seventeen months. "What's this all about, Shawn? Do you think you might have an STD or something?" asked the doc."No, this is a little embarrassing for me but I need to have my sperm. ’ ‘I was hoping you’d say that. I have a suggestion for you. Jason.’ ‘Who’s Jason?’ ‘I had Jason for a weekend shortly before I found Gregory. His attitude is excellent, it’s just as good as Gregory’s, but there was no chemistry, no physical attraction. But, with the right mistress, he’d be very good.’ ‘What’s wrong with him?’ ‘Well…nothing’s wrong with him but he is a bit overweight. Actually, he’s fat. But you could just use him for the practice.’ ‘That wouldn’t be fair to him.’ ‘Oh, Liz,.