”“Maybe they turned off,” Frank suggested.“Where?” Tanya asked. “Did you see any roads back there?”“No,” Frank admitted. But that di...n’t mean there weren’t any. There were dozens of dirt roads leading off the highway and into the wilderness, allowing access to homes and farms and ranches and ... sometimes ... they went nowhere at all.“Well,” she said, sighing in defeat. “Let’s go.”Frank started the car. It sounded deafeningly loud after the silence they had been sitting in. He squinted as he. .. fuck me with your clit." She went on panting as Ali did as she urged, feeding on a mouthful of tit and rubbing her clit in a frenzy.A siren call of passion wailed down the line as their caller heard got the response she wanted, demanding more and more in that throaty voice which dripped with desire. "Suck me! Lick me! Eat me!"Elaine repeated each demand and Alison responded, sliding down her heaving body like a sailor lost on a stormy sea, almost sliding off onto the floor before reaching. " "I quoted you verbatim from the first time you tried to explain this to me: "This is all so obvious! How could you ever hope to compute the effect of what hasn't happened in a self-organizing phenomenon? The beauty of the physics is that all the counterfactuals get absorbed and resolved in the interface layer, resulting in the computability of all classical, immutable processes." "Oh, Laura," sighed Jill, "Obvious?! I'm just so glad they didn't push me on explaining your math on this to them.. .." Friday said, panting."You learned how to enjoy this?" Dieter ran his tongue gently around her clitoris and went back to long licks that covered the length of her pussy."Learned to give pleasure," Friday's breathing was becoming ragged, "Learned to take pleasure. Ohh yes- do that again. Yess."Dieter picked up speed and intensity as Friday's pussy rocked against him, her moisture sliding into his mouth, and across his cheek. He vaguely registered whimpering and sighs coming from the darkness.