"Ohhhhh," Shelly moaned as she felt a finger move between her lips and slide slowly into her body.It was Rhonda's turn to moan as Shelly's juice began...to run down her hand. Rhonda's ragged breathing matched Shelly's as her finger began to work in and out. A sloppy sucking sound soon filled the room. This was only the second vagina Rhonda had ever touched (other than her own). She was fascinated with the warm feeling of the throbbing hole as it pulsed around her finger. It felt like her finger. They disperse to go gather up their wives (husbands) and head off to theBall.Meanwhile back at the Nelson mansion:Gloria and Amanda work rapidly to get Bill (as Barb) cleaned up andberates "her" for having spontaneous sex with her husband in the closetat such an inopportune time.Amanda just has to take a dig at him. "What were you thinking of gal?You are critical to this ball and you are out of time? I know you areenslaved to your husband and master but can't you moderate his appetitesat a. Enjoy. And remember what I said.’ Quintus skulked off, leaving with three guards. Manus remained, as did one the the guardsmen, his cloak billowing in the light breeze coming from the open door.‘This is going to be fun.’ Manus opened a door at the other end of the room. ‘For me, for us. Not for you. You need to respect your father boy.’‘Shut up. I’m your better, a soon to be tribune.’‘Indeed.’ Manus bowed. ‘But not for tonight. Tonight I act on your fathers orders. Bring her in.’Another guard. Brock had approved my project and I was ready to dip wax. I'd do that on Saturday since I didn't have any other plans. While I got tense when I was focused on my projects or a particular sculpture I was working on, I really didn't have any stress in my life. No girlfriend. No social life. No drugs. I just lie in my bed looking at the ceiling and listening to music until something moves me to start modeling clay. Still, lately I kept seeing the same thing and I didn't dare reach for the clay..