As a thief, and a hit-man, always on the run,it had been a lot of years since I had some kind of life. Even if thiswas it, all of the new experiences...weren't overwhelming me anymore.We walked to the meeting, in another coven member's house. There were amix of men, women, and children. My Mom turned out to be the one incharge. Most of the stuff went straight over my head, but during one oftheir meditations/prayers, I did feel something deep inside. It stirredfor a moment, and then was gone.. One amazingly rounded, the other tight and small and rippling with muscle. Chanda lowers her naked lover onto the floor effortlessly. Hands and lips move to small breasts. One hand moves lower, squeezing and pressing on tight buttocks. Moans reveal their sensitivity. Thighs scissor. Groins crush together and rub. Both women moan. Liz mirrors Chanda, grasping a breast and a round buttock with each hand. Liz becomes the most excited, especially when Chanda straddles a thigh and pushes fingers. Considerable spray.’ If he’d been sailing now he’d have reefed down to a tiny triangle of storm-sail, made everything fast and checked his lifeline three times over. Here on the sun-warmed granite the ocean couldn’t take him, but his heart was racing as fast as it would have been if he was at sea. Her energy became a hurricane: ‘Huge waves. Air filled with foam and spray. Sea completely white with driving spray. Visibility greatly reduced.’ And her ass thumped against his belly and almost. "Boys." She turns to us, drawing a stiffened giggle from the girls."It's time for Terry's birthday present," she says.An awkward look passes among us. After repeatedly trying to get ourgirlfriends lo let us have some money to buy our friend a present, andfailing each time, we resigned to our fate and explained to Terry that wewouldn't be getting him anything this year as our girlfriends have a tootight grip over our finances. But we didn't expect them to upstage us likethat."Us girls bought on.