She swung higher and higher. The hem of her dress flying open. The breeze caressing her wide open legs, wreaking havoc on her ability to remember the ...ords. She did not much care, as it turns out. It was not just the summer breeze. She suddenly noticed that the swing was rubbing her ass in such a way that her breath caught. The blue sky and the sun added to her overall sense of feeling good and right. Without quite realizing it she shifted in the swing so that her breath came up short again.. Moira’s eyes followed Guinevere. The leather clad woman made for a couple near a couch at the edge of the dance floor, and Moira smiled wickedly. Guinevere dropped to her knees next to yet another jock who was eagerly sucking off the rather impressive cock of a dreamy-eyed man. While the jock sucked on the fat head, Guinevere let her tongue slide up and down the long length while she palmed his balls.Not happy with being ignored, the man at Moira’s feet gave her clit a decidedly sharp nip.. Laurel wasn't quite sure what a decline was that they said the Lady had gone into but it didn't sound very nice, she heard a page boy say that the Lord used to sit at night with his Lady and sing to her in his deep baritone and play on his lute.Laurel saw the Lady pick a pear shaped box, frowning Laurel tried to remember where she had seen such a thing before, then as she winced at a discordant note Laurel smiled her mama had played a musical instrument much like that one except her mama's had. Wendy returned to the sofa and slid back under her blanket. Amy was pondering what to do when the phone rang. The phone call was from the security department of Amy’s credit card company. A clerk informed Amy that several attempts had been made to obtain cash advances in Atlantic City with the card number after she had canceled the account. The clerk asked if those requests were from Amy. Amy was stunned. She asked the clerk to repeat the information and passed the phone to Wendy. Wendy’s face.