.. (Call Me Maybe)MARYI threw a wish in the wellDon’t ask me I’ll never tellI looked at you as it fellAnd now you’re in my wayCHARLESI’d trade...my soul for a wishPennies and dimes for a kissI wasn’t looking for thisBut now you’re in my wayBOTHYour stare was holdingRipped jeans, skin was showin’Hot night, wind was blowin’Where you think you’re going baby?Hey, I just met youand this is crazyBut here’s my number, so call me maybeIt’s hard to lookright at you babyBut here’s my number, so call me. I stopped studying about 3am, so I could again try to find a solution to the superimposition problem.I played around with that for half an hour, achieving exactly zero progress at handling superimposition.Which forced me back to the idea of trying to 'display' the two images side by side in my brain. That required the image from my eyes to be moved sideways, with the image from the sight blob moved sideways the other way, to occupy the other half of my brain's internal 'screen'. After another. Both women received touches and feels of various parts of their clearly visible bodies. One of the men, upon taking his drink and lightly touching Connie’s breast through the sheer material commented to chuckles from the others, “Now, this is the way to be greeted. Too bad we couldn’t have this at the office.”When the two women finished their drinks, they refreshed the drinks of the men. As Connie bent to serve one of the men, her larger breasts freely swung as she did, enticing the man to grab. Me and daddy laying on the couch together and mommy sitting in the chair. I started getting tired, daddy asked me if was ready to become a big girl. I jumped off the couch and said yes! He told me to run my bathwater, get in the tub and they would be there in a few. Mommy was the first to come in, she asked me if I washed yet. I told her I got every spot cleaned! She said that was great, but her and daddy needed to check, just to make sure. I sttod up in the bathtub, waiting for her to look me.