" The two of themgave a little giggled, as Laura said, "Sounds like a great idea to me, Icould sure use a glass of wine."While the ladies were talking...in the kitchen, Loretta had returned with alarge box that she had tied to the front basket of Lynn's bike. Lynn andAmy saw her ride up and ran outside to see what she had. She told the twogirls she had found what she went home for.Amy asked, "Can we see it?" So Loretta untied the box from the bikebasket and opened it up. The three girls checked. The room is already warm but my nipple stiffens as the hot breath caresses it. A low moan escapes my lips as the lightest of warm moisture touches, glances across it. I arch my back to find no mouth directly above it. Again only silence answers my straining ears. Tilting my head to the right, trying to catch any hint of my lover’s presence. A hot tongue fleetingly licks my left earlobe and is gone. I give in to my lover’s game fully aware that I will not be able to guess where she will strike. The three of them were talking an almost different language and it left us wondering what they were saying. They walked up the middle of the street between the buildings and were making notes continually on their pads. They concentrated on one side and then would concentrate on the other side when returning.Christian asked, "Is this a public street?"Ted answered, "No, the public way ends where the warehouse begins. At one time Mr. Fortier tried to turn it over to the city, but it is three and a. He was asking what was wrong but she couldn't tell him, could she? No, this was her problem not his; her problem! But there he was, this magnificent male animal, in bed with her. Shit, she could even feel him get an erection! All he had to do was lift the gown and plunge into her, she was already wet enough to float a boat! And he kept asking, asking, asking!"Damnit! What the hell is wrong!" he growled in her ear. She jumped a little and the answer popped out without her even thinking about.