. um ... I don't have the words. It tastes different that Zoe's. Hers is like peppermint, sweet and kinda zippy, like a burst of flavor. Yours is smoo...her, calmer, like a cup of tea, maybe. I know that probably doesn't make any sense, but it is the only way I can think of to describe it." When you are there, when you are in my mind, can you see my memories?" I don't know. Mostly what I see, at least so far, is the surface thoughts. You can think something directly to me, like Zoe did, and I can. There were two small, pale, blue-green hands sticking up out of her mattress. A voice in her head said, “We are the Night Things. We will come back tomorrow night,” and the hands disappeared back into the mattress.The next night she left the light on and put on one of her thickest flannel pajamas. It didn’t make any difference. Just as she was starting to go to sleep, she felt something stroke her breasts and tweak her nipples. She was crying when she told me about it because she was so. "Roxie hesitated. Pippa waited patiently. "I think I'll take my chances with the final contest."Pippa grinned. "Wonderful, you'll make an ideal contestant, we just wanted to be sure of your dedication, it's going to be a great day!" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------After the meeting Roxie and all the other whales, less four, two dropouts and two volunteers to join the club, were prepared by attentive and loving dolphins.After another hour of. She then suddenly stopped and sat back. But I was fully charged up by then.I didn’t even bother to think about the reason why she stopped. I just picked her up and threw her in the bed, and jumped over her. I started the lip-lock. We sucked each other’s lips slowly and steadily. We were exchanging saliva and sucking the tongue.The taste of her saliva and the aroma of her body making the environment more erotic. I then untied her gown. She was not wearing her undergarments, and her pussy was.