She checked her specs. Two a.m.Where was Joi? The club? Had she come home, dressed and left withoutchecking her messages?Joi?s message queue was full....No message for her to get.Jazz, too. And Tick Tick hadn?t answered, either. Worrisome.She sighed. She drank from the faucet. Then she fed Drake.She heard the sounds of a key in the lock. The door clicked open. Itwas Marion. ?I?m so sorry. I?m so sorry.? Marion came in the room,followed by Roy and Clyde. The door clicked shut behind them.Chastity. My wife said “I have seen you tending bar for the last week or so, I don’t think you are dangerous”. He then asked her “can I kiss you?”. My wife said “yes” and the little kiss turned into a makeout. He lifted her up and set her on his counter and immediately started unbuttoning her shirt. She helped him get her shirt off and his. He then undid her pants and slid his hand down the front and went right for her clit. She tilted her head back as he kissed her neck and fingered her. He then. As I step over my cousin to get to my designated spot, I purposely splash her half-naked body with cold water droplets producing instant shrieks. In the same instance I feel hands groping at my soggy swim-shorts trying to pull them down! ‘And get this wet thing off !’ she squeals, her determined fingers clamped into the waistband of my wet shorts. I struggle, automatically gripping at her wrists whilst at the same time trying to hang on to my modesty, but she’s too strong for me and my shorts. ". I thought, "Holy-shit, did I just say that?". Erica smiled again, took me by the hand, and led me back under the vines of the willow. A little ways before the trunk she stopped and turned to face me again."Tara," she said, "I want you to meet someone very special."She stepped off to the side and I saw something beyond where she had been standing. A large bunch of vines descended clear to the ground. Suddenly, they all twisted themselves together and started to shimmer. Many vines seemed to.