I buried myself in solitary activities. I pushed a cart through Barnes and Noble, filled it with books, and read them in my expanding library. I paint...d in my studio. With acrylics. I was too impatient to use oils, and the painting was large and angry and...It was a great painting, a work of art. I'd poured all my emotions into the painting, and it reflected the emotions I poured into it. I decided not to burn it. I had it framed and hung it in my great room.I didn't ignore my business. Pam seemed the more needy. She really had come out of her shell. Cindy even had her shouting that she wanted to get fucked by Mark. According to Sean, she never used the ‘F’ word before this transformation started, and certainly wouldn’t have spoken loudly in mixed company about her sexual needs if she even admitted to herself that she had them.Before we’d started to enjoy sex with Sean, I’d led him to the doorway of the master bedroom. Pam was lying on her back with her pussy tilted up so Mark. “Well, we’ve had a long drive, and I’m ready for a drink. Serena, you’re welcome to join us if you’d like.”Jane served Jessica, Samantha, and Serena martinis by the poolside. After some initial hesitation Serena had decided what the hell – what was the point in being shy now? (Though she did take a few seconds to put her clothes on.) And something about this woman Jessica immediately got her attention.Samantha left after one drink, saying that she had things to do at home. Jane disappeared. I couldn’t tell!“Turn on some music, please honey?” she asked.I had found and downloaded some music to make love to, and began Marvin Gaye’s ‘Sexual Healing,’ and she began to dance to it, which was having a very positive affect on me.The robe gave way to a matching bra and panty set that was a very soft blue and looked marvelous on her.With my sister’s other places, Katherine removed her bra, and, crawled on my bed where I was naked and stroking myself all during the song.She started stroking.