" I snapped my fingers and I was back in the office where I found Lizzy stretched out on one of the long couches with her head pillowed on her hands a...d a look of blissful contentment on her face. "Enjoying yourself?" I asked."Absolutely, but ... we are here to work, so, how are you coming with your research?" Far enough that I understand why I couldn't talk to anyone about it."The look she gave me said she was impressed. "Very good, but are you convinced that I'm right yet?" Well, no, but...". Embarrassed, I couldn't wait for this to be over. Landing and exiting the plane was much like going to the lavatory. Close quarters, grins and looks. I made my way towards baggage claim looking for the couple I was to meet. Looking around I was startled by a touch on my shoulder. Chuck ? I turned and there they wrre. A very handsome couple. Laura and Joe ? We shook hands and exchanged greetings and some chit chat as we waited for my bag. Once we had collected my small bag, Laura said to Joe, ". I’d finally told her she didn’t have to marry every man she slept with. The other daughter, president of a nationally recognized media conglomerate, mother of a delightful daughter, and part of a fifteen-member harem. Well, two out of three…I’d certainly never anticipated my younger daughter’s chosen lifestyle. Nor that of my son. When Rose went to junior high school, I thought she’d probably follow in her sister’s footsteps. Both girls were overly endowed. I blame the hormones in chicken. Did absolutely nothing for me. In fact, it just hurt. I was glad when the first minute was up. Over to Anthony. He chose the sensitive approach, barely touching my vagina, teasing it, caressing it with the tip of the vibrator. Good, but not that good. I was nowhere near orgasm when his minute was up. George had learned something from Anthony. He tried to be more sensitive, but then got impatient and rammed the thing into me again. Anthony then did not use the vibrator at all, but used his.