In less than a minute, PDAs came out. Before much longer, the conversation was over my head in two languages. I'm not sure Lars recognized when he lap...ed to German. I'm very sure George never noticed. I glanced over, to find Christine quietly laughing. I had to join her. Having a much smarter brother is often a pain, but there were times I was glad to be the slow sister. Christine mimed shooting pool, so I picked a cue and racked the balls. For someone with no formal instruction, she was pretty. They had risen through the ranks of Chester Health together. They had become friends the way attractive young women often do, but they were bonded together by a feminist philosophy and drive. Theirs was a culture of ambition where a woman was justified in doing whatever it took to get ahead.Sara drew the line at casual infidelity. A single woman who took marriage seriously, she had made her position clear to Lynsey regarding extra-marital sex. Sara was far from a prude, but marriage vows meant. Then she sat down again, leaned back in the chair and spread her legs wide. "My pussy is so wet. It's been a while since I fucked myself. You want to watch me fuck myself?" she said to the bookcase. Helen turned her attention toward me. "I need a dick in my mouth. A big hunk of man meat." She pulled at my belt, which was all the urging I needed to shed my pants and shirt. "Do you think I can cum with your cock in my mouth?" Helen said in a nasty, slutty voice. Maggie continued to watch us as. ..hold on...let me just stretch the rubber over the base...ah...perfect." So big...so...full...Jennifer's breathing turned into grunts. Reaching inside her jacket, Karen retrieved two long, thin pieces of metal with what looked like spurs from a cowboy boot on their ends. "I think they're for making pies or something. But look what we can do with them." Karen pressed the sharp points of the wheels underneath Jennifer's breasts and drew them up over her nipples, then sideways under her arms..