Was he her man?She'd never had a man before, but the thought kind of turned her on,which frustrated her. She wasn't supposed to be turned on by this. ...hewasn't supposed to be turned on by any of this! Giving a blowjob thismorning had been the closest she'd come to an orgasm in almost a week,she was ashamed to admit she'd almost creamed herself when he held herdown and came in her mouth.As the week wore on Nicole's sexual frustration grew outrageously. Shewas ashamed to admit she was really. ..?" Melinda's voice trailed off. "Lovemaking I think you mean to say. Yes it is. However you will be there and will be a full participant. In other words it will be a mutual experience much like natural conception. We try to do things as naturally as possible here." The look of puzzlement caused her to continue. "Let me explain. The host is constrained in a special rig of our own design. This spreads her legs wide and back which pushes her vagina high and makes it accessible. She is then. "After cake and coffee, Kelley helped Suzanne in the kitchen while Mr. Oldham and I retired to the sunroom. He wanted to talk business, and I was happy to oblige him, until he asked if I'd changed my thinking regarding the acquisition of the Omaha building.I had to admit that nothing had come to me, but I was still dubious about the building. I'm sure he was beginning to have doubts about my reasoning. On paper, the numbers looked convincing. When he couldn't get me to budge, he said we would. "The other cop smiled at the woman. "Hey Anne. Did they have any luckfinding the old guy?"The lady-cop frowned. "Nope. None of the patrols spotted him yet. Hell,we even deputized a bunch of the townsfolk; had 'em driving around alllast night and no one's seen hide nor hair of him."The young policeman sighed. "Damn." Looking back at the woman he askedanother question, speaking up so as to keep from being drowned out by thesound of three pairs of high heels clicking on the hallway floor..