Her time slot was only thirty minutes, but she was the slot before lunch so there was no one after her. People continued asking questions for over an ...our until Amanda stopped them and said, “The next question will be the last. We are already well over the allotted time.” A very attractive young man stepped up to the microphone and said, “My question is actually for the audience. Raise your hand if you’d be interested in buying one of these belts.” At least 50 hands flew up. The young man. He pushed back and looked at me some more, all the while smiling. It was then I noticed his arousal. Again? Still? I had lost track of time so had no way of knowing. He saw me looking and drew nearer to me, pressing himself against me while starting to kiss me again, deeper, with more passion, his tongue in my mouth. I felt his hands on my body, lightly touching me, caressing me, on my stomach, my breasts, my nipples. I felt my body responding immediately. I reached down for him….long,. He’s no use to me.’ ‘But why not? That makes no sense!’ ‘Oh Nicki. I hate spelling things out.’ And she took a sip of tea. I dropped down into the other armchair deep in thought. Mary just sipped her tea and looked over at me occasionally. What could she mean? Was it because Nigel had disobeyed Mary’s command that she had no further use for him? Was it because it seems that Nigel fancies me, that she doesn’t want him any more? And anyway, what did it mean to have Nigel. I assumed he lived with. She suppresses a shiver.Or maybe the two women and the two men are in a contest of endurance. Whoever makes their same sex partner orgasm first, by whichever means necessary, will win a tryst with the winner of the opposite sex team, while the losers will have to watch.She sucks her lip into her mouth, inhales and tries to focus on work. She quickly goes through a couple of unspectacular rooms, changes sheets, linens and towels, cleans showers, mirrors and toilets and tops up the bedside.