At last, they calmed down, breathing returned to normal, eyes came back into focus. Tim spoke first. “You are an amazing lover. Thank you so much...”Grace wasn’t as coherent as he was. “Ssso are you…Damn!” She had felt an aftershock that made her whole body quiver. It was the first time she’d ever experienced that. She clutched the sheet to keep from falling off the bed.“Welcome to Reno,” Tim said with a sparkle in his eye. “I hope you’ve found the entertainment…satisfactory.” He was. "Table four is ready for service, Kate," the door hostess told Katelyn."But, I've only got," Katelyn glanced again at her watch, "five minutesleft on shift." Her eyes were pleading; the excited butterflies in hertummy suddenly turned to lead. Katelyn didn't want to miss a singleminute with her dad."Sorry," the hostess sympathetically replied. "You know how managementgets when customers aren't served within two minutes of being seated.Just grab the drink orders and let them know another server. “I…I’m there” she stammered, hoarsely. “Ok, put your fingertip in to the middle knuckle…no deeper. Are you nice and wet there?” I asked her. She gasped that she was soaking. “Good…get your finger nice and wet, then draw it out, and continue with just your nail, slowly up your slit until you reach your clit” I continued. I didn’t have to ask when she reached it; her gasp and her increased breathing rate told me her progress.“With just the tip of your nail, I want you to begin tickling the tip of. I kept my eyes forward, my feet moving and my mouth shut until they gave up. At least they did give up; I was scared for a while they wouldn't. A middle-aged couple in a Dodge Caravan and a bunch of Jesus stickers called me a slut and asked me if my father knew where I was. Believe me, if my cell phone hadn't died, I'd have called my parents long ago. They wouldn't have minded coming and getting me for something like this. Unfortunately, I also knew they wouldn't come looking for me yet. I was.