I could smell something that made me lose my train of thought it smelt strong and a little salty and sweaty it was the smell of pussy but not my scent...i moved my sisters hand to my nose and took a a whiff and asked her how long she was watching us "since Ned was eating your pussy" she replied she saw pretty much everything and she must of been fingering herself watching us "you were playing with yourself weren’t you you little hoe “i snapped at my sister she just went all cheeky and acted like. Well, sure -- I guess I'm still young; maybe you're right and I'll get to move on some day. Need to find the right man, though...Oh, hey -- wasn't meaning anything particular by that; sorry if I startled you... I meant I can't drive, I'd need someone to drive for me.Learn to drive? No -- I couldn't do that; can't take the test, got a kind of problem with my records that's too hard to explain or straighten out so I just walk most places... not like I'm going anywhere, much, anytime,. The spell cast weeks before wore off and he began to think of Vinia again. He told of the games at the arena, the part of the city that was all marble, the part where there was squalor and the various people migrating there for trade or permanent residence. She sat listening to him as he explained the classes of diverse people.Over the ensuing months he woke up in the morning with a few irritating pains to his nipples. He also noticed two things. First, he didn't have to shave any longer and. SoJohn just looked at his wife waiting for the rest. She went on " It's not that bad , this time. No as I was thinking. Howabout us getting a live-in third to play with? I mean getting a decent threesome here lately as been a real pain." " ok ??? " John replied hesitantly " I mean the one I trying for last nightwas not exactly as advertised now was she." "Nope." " And don't get me started on the club or bar scene, and Craiglist." " Don't worry I won't." John knew short.