It lasted a lot longer than I expected. Again, I was astounded by their beauty, grace and stamina. Meanwhile the woman in the black wig continued to l...ok on impassively. At one point, I could sense that their 'performance' had ended and although they still moved with the style of dancers, it was clear to me that they were also fucking with relish.By now I was becoming substantially aroused in spite of myself and, watching them, I must admit, I felt a pang of envy. I resisted the impulse to let. I groaned again, louder this time in hopes he would understand my frustration, but he kept on doing it and later than sooner I rolled back onto my back and opened one eye, glaring at the pestering hottie. ‘Alexander, I’m trying to sleep.’ ‘Carla, it is now one in the afternoon. It’s also a sunny Saturday.’ ‘So? Let me rest in peace.’ ‘No. Now sit up or I’ll keep poking the hell out of you.’ I rolled my eyes before creeping up onto my butt. I had a pounding headache from yesterdays meltdown, so. "He's got no taste mum, he's gone off to drink brown ale and left champagne at home!" Oh Jamie" she lifted her head up and kissed me, not on the cheek, or motherly like on the forehead, but on the lips and it wasn't a peck either it was a full blown, man to woman kiss! "Someday you're going to make one lucky lady a very good husband" Mum, right at this moment, the only woman I'm concerned about is right here with me, she's upset, slightly pissed, feeling very sorry for herself and - - - -,"For. "I guess you could say that it's a red-letter day for the Celestialites, David," Ben replied."What do you mean?" asked Beckie."God," Ben replied. "God is what just happened and from now on you can count me as a firm believer!"David and Beckie shared a puzzled look, but their chance to pursue the matter further vanished for the moment with the arrival of Simon on the bridge."You sent for me Commander?" he asked."Yes, one of your troopers, Isaac, just tried to assassinate me and he's loose.