... now!"One of the girls replied in an exaggerated high pitched voice, "Oh wethrew them in the trash before we went shopping and the trash containerw...s empty when we returned. They must have picked up the trash. We'rereally sorry." Then the girls broke into laughter.The blond said, "You can borrow my clothes if you like."Chris replied firmly, "No thanks."Then one of the girls said Ok we have to get home now; it has been nicemessing with you."Chris said, "Wait you can't leave me here."One of. "And then she looked at Carolyn and Helga and continued, 'But right now I think we ought to describe to you guys what happened this afternoon'."We both then spent the next 45 minutes describing our afternoon with Chrissie and repeated everything that Lydia and I talked about. When we were finished, Lydia said,"Now we would like to hear your reactions to this turn of events and in particular, whether or not either of you would object to Chrissie joining our enterprise as a whore if it came to. ” When his brow furrowed in sleepy confusion, she explained, “I was aiming for seven on the dot, but you were muttering some sort of nonsense about geological formations and I found it too strange and endearing to interrupt.”“I was ... what ... wait, I was?”“As I said: adorable. Now, I have several things to tell you. Are you awake enough to pay attention, or do I need to take the time to inject coffee into your arteries?”He slid backwards and propped himself against a pillow, slightly put out. I slip my arms around her waist and draw her even closer in so our bellies are pressed wet together. Our tongues touch, sending a shiver through my body like an electric shock. Leigh moans and clutches at my drenched t-shirt, pulling it up over my head and arms and hurling it casually out onto the grass, with a slop. Our mouths move back together, lips and tongues exploring as our hands slide over wet skin. My fingers slip under her top, following the shape of her spine, up to her shoulders,.