"You know I hate it when you do that." Ki grumbled."Please?" Emily said still holding the face regardless.Ki knew from experience that it was already ... lost cause."Fine. Where do you want me to sit?" Ki said conceding."I'll get you a chair." Emily said eagerly rushing off to get one from the kitchen.Not long afterwards she returned with a plain wooden chair and set it down offering Ki a seat which she reluctantly accepted.Going to work Emily applied the makeup and even painted Ki's fingernails. For once the car behaved itself and after the two day drive they pulled into Mikes yard. Now they'd met before but this was the first time they'd gone to the farm. Mikes wife Doreen welcomed them all and their daughters Peggy and Emma showed Luke and Jamie where they were sleeping and then took them for a tour of the farm.The next few days were amazing. The hens kept laying, the pigs kept eating, no hail-storms hit them. In fact everything that should happen did. Peggy and Emma had heard all. It couldn’t be love. Could it? He searched her face, drinking in her flushed cheeks and passion-bright eyes. She was the very picture of Cole’s most secret need, his Sophie, wakened to lust by his kiss. But it couldn’t be, not really, he thought in anguish as reality slithered in, to take back control of his mind. To Sophie, he was a treasured friend, no more. Her pride had goaded her past control and black as his soul was, he was not so low as to take her up on an invitation that she hadn’t. Hey, let's have a third, shall we. I'm quite squiffy."Tamsin's observation about Tina's horniness proved correct, as her partner's snatch was positively oozing lovely cunnie cream by the time they'd climbed the stairs to their attic flat. "Fuck the supper," giggled Tina. "Let's just fuck, babe." It was an awesome session in which the strap-on was discarded, so that the two lovers could indulge in what they loved best - scissoring. In Tina's experience (and she'd had several passionate women.