I spread my legs slightly and run my fingers through my short pubic hair and along to my clitoris. I gently rub as sensations race through my body. ...n no time, I'm moist. I turn on my vibrator and lay back further, raising my hips and pushing my shoulders into the bed. I run the rabbit around my clitoris and lips. My heart rate increases. My pulse quickens. My breathe is deeper. My head is starting to swim.Oh my god. Oh no.It's Gavin. He is standing at the bedroom door. Embarrassment. “Which revolt did he suppress with the Army of Italy?”There was silence for a moment, and then Rich shot his hand up. I nodded to him. He blurted out, “It was the 13 Vendémiaire Revolt.”I clapped my hands together in delight. “Well done.” My fingers popped the third button through its eyelet. Only one held my blouse close. They could see the smooth skin of my stomach. “That was wonderful, Rich. Now, how old was Napoleon when he began his campaign against Austria?”It was James’s turn to shoot up. The next morning, they got underway as quickly as possible. There was no particular reason for this haste other than Billy was anxious to test the women's promise to pay more attention to their surroundings. They kept talking, but they also kept looking around, and Billy knew that he had to be satisfied with that if he was going to stick to the current division of labor.This time, they had to face an entirely different type of attack. About mid-morning, there was the crack of a rifle being. Oh yes, this one's from Susan!" And she gave him another hug."Anyway, Susan and I did a lot of talking yesterday. Susan told me she's always in fear that I'll find someone else, someone more attractive or something. I told her I didn't need anyone else and I thought I'd demonstrated that I loved her. The rest is private, but the upshot is that I'm going to stop doing things that wind her up, and she's going to stop the unnecessary possessiveness that was getting to us both. Well, we'll both.