After awhile, she said: "My gallant Launcelot... what's to become of us, you and me... ? We are all that either of us have in this rotten world... and...in all humaneness I can't leave you behind when I go... nor can I take your life... Mon Dieu... I don't know... I don't know, Cheri."Her abrupt solemn change of mood immediately dispelled her prurient desires of a few moments before. She settled back in the seat and drove with her eyes fixed on the road as she thought. There was something almost. And since Dr. Charles offered to let me use his cabin, I didn't see any reason not to take him up on it," Barry said."But why did you invite Chance and Tanya?" She suddenly felt cold and frightened. For two months she had successfully avoided seeing her brother and his new wife. She wasn't looking forward to it now. Damn you, Barry and your surprises!"Hey, what's wrong, baby?" Barry threw her a perplexed frown. "Chance is your brother, yet you act like he's some kind of social outcast. Besides,. "Closing her eyes and gritting her teeth, Catherine did as she was directed. The two women remained still as they were "inspected" by their master and mistresses for the evening. Catherine squinted open her eyes and surreptitiously cast a glance at the black woman whose face was only inches away. Cheena looked to her for only a moment but her eyes spoke volumes. Catherine almost gasped to realize what lay ahead for her."Quite nice and despite your -- abundance of pleasure -- she seems to remain. My legs start to buckle and I have to hold onto him to support myself. I bury my face into this shoulder, not caring how this must look to others in the room. The stimulation is harder now, more urgent, three strong fingers deep inside my cunt while his thumb strokes my clit.I am cumming and he knows it. He kisses my neck, then places his mouth against my ear. "Look at your husband." I do as I'm told. My husband is no longer engrossed in shop-talk. He is watching me, watching us. Watching Tom.