If Faren’s memory was truly gone ... my eyes teared up again, and I fought to suppress the reflex. Tears never help. So instead the five of us stood...silently, avoiding eye contact, avoiding looking at the two healers, trying not to think or panic, and just ... waited.After a few minutes, Anders came over; he walked slowly, limping slightly, his face haggard. I couldn’t help staring, hoping against hope that he knew something good, but his expression didn’t leave me feeling optimistic.“So?”. When I saw Ron, he looked and me andsmiled, motioning me over to his table.When I sat down, he turned to his buddy and said, "See, I toldyou we would be getting laid tonight."I blushed, knowing that what he said was true. His friendintroduced himself as Bill and asked Ron if I was the same girlhe had met and fucked last month, and Ron told him I was indeed.Bill said, "You told me that was the best piece of ass you'veever had." Ron told him it was true. Ron turned to me and askedme if I was. ‘What’s happened, you two?’ Both Marianne and Caroline began to talk at once, but Tina stopped them. ‘Quiet! One at a time, please. Marianne, you first.’ ‘We went to a party after the show. Simon and I agreed that we’d enjoy whatever opportunities came up. I saw him going off with the lead singer of one of the bands – she’s a bit of a dish – and I went with Chris, the photographer. That’s it.’ ‘No, that’s not all of it, is it, Marianne?’ countered Caroline. ‘You stayed with Chris last night as. They continued to play with themselves, never once breaking eye contact, Jason stroking his now hard cock as she worked her cunt with the vibrating toy. It was, in its way, the most intimate experience either of them had ever enjoyed. He watched her as her mouth slowly fell open and her lashes began to flutter. Her face grew flushed and her breathing labored, a reflection of his own reactions as they both began to near the point of no return."Now," he whispered, about to burst.She came just as.