She pushed in, hearing the small bell tinkle."Just a moment!" a voice called from the back. The pair stood, breathingdeeply. The air was redolent with...the smell of herbs. A small wizenedwoman came from the back. If someone had been casting for a shopkeeperthey would have sent this woman back with a nasty note aboutstereotyping."What can I do for you?" the woman asked.Martin held out a card. The woman took it, then lifted a magnifying glassto read it. "Oh dear. Inner World!" Yes, Ma'am. My name. I said "OK, it's your call". I led her over to the bed pulled the sheet back, and she laid down, then I pulled the sheet over her. There she was for my buddies; wearing nothing but her smile, nail polish, and her wedding ring! I walked over to the door, and opened it, and motioned for DJ to come on in. "Hey man, she kinda nervous so be a little nice ok", and he nodded. I took his jacket and hung it up, as he started to simply peel off his clothes in like record time. He was already. Ms. Tyler's head was rolling back and forth, her face contorted with ecstasy. Mr. Newman was kneeling between her naked widespread legs, running his tongue moistly up and down her body. Ms. Tyler writhed beneath his flickering caresses like a woman possessed, her hands tangling tightly in his hair, pulling his lips greedily to her tingling skin.Tanya sat up and grasped folds of the blanket, leaning forward. She had to look -- the obscene spectacle mesmerized her. Her mind rebelled at the sight. Wolf whistles from a group of youths in the street below brutally disturbed the moment and the four of us ran laughing into the flat where Molly went to their own private little bar and reached over for some drinks.I was just about to join her when I saw my sister looking at me,"Are you ok with it all?" She held my hands and kissed me lovingly,"Remember what I said, we'll stop if you want to?"I returned her kiss and slipped a hand beneath her skirt,"I'm fine sweet Jen, don't forget though, that.