Ginny and I had explored the joining that we had managed when we had healed Borthun. We found it difficult to repeat at first, but eventually, with mu...h practice we had gotten to the point where we could slip in and out fairly quickly. It required a lot of Light energy to maintain though, I found myself pulling in waves of light far more frequently than I had for anything else I"d ever done. We also found it almost impossible to interact with people normally while we were merged. We hadn't. Even her little titties hanging down under her were being bounced like little tether balls. That's when an Idea hit me to do something i'd never done before. I scooted onto the floor and lay on my back beside the mating of a lifetime going on. Scooted my head under where she was being fucked, and looked up to see it first handed at their joining and his "huge knot" was just now starting to loudly pop against her gushing like hell pussy lips slapping them like a child being. ”A few minutes later I was in my office in the mill writing a note with my off hand, telling Dr. Rachel Finklestein to bring $10,000 in small bills to the old foundry the next night. It was late fall by now, so it was dark enough that I could leave a note under the Finklesteins’ doormat without being noticed. I could hear Lisa Hatcher moaning inside, and my stomach throbbed in pain at the thought of the gorgeous brunette working her into a sweaty coil of lust. I cut around the front of the. We went to the nude beach, got some sun, and saw naked people! I love being naked and stared at — but not by creeps. On the first day on the beach, I noticed a group of guys whom I assumed to be gay. But they were looking at me and other women, so I wasn't sure. They spoke with a foreign accent — I later learned it was French — and one guy stood out. He was younger, not normally my thing, but he had a great body. Not muscular but in shape; dark hair, dark eyes, and an impressive tan. A pretty.