For a timeless moment, he floated in half-sleep, like an oak log on ariver, never quite sinking, never quite bobbing to wakefulness. His backached. He...felt he'd been sleeping for a very long time. He felt stiffand uncomfortable. He moaned, heard someone else in the room moan inunison, and stretched.The pillows rolled with him, stretched with him.Finally, his eyelids lifted and he saw a room that was off color.The walls were still white, shadows still gray, but everything elselooked off. The. The contract was for 20 marine and one got in to an accident so Arthur was to replace him, his friend reassured him it was probably nothing and Egypt was not really a hot zone so Arthur went to Canada where he met the team and their client. Her name was Sara Afton. She was one of the most beautiful woman Arthur had ever seen in his life if the reactions of the other team members were anything they thought so too. She had booked a private plane for us there was a total of 30 people in the team. She must have pinched her nipple as Cindy let out a short yelp. Then I heard Sandy ask, "You said Nikki taught you a few things. Could you teach me. Would you, you know?" Cindy, kissed her sister again."For my advisor and confidante. Anything."Sandy rolled onto her back and Cindy scooted down on the bed. Lifting and separating her sister's legs she began kissing her sister's other, protruding lips. Sucking, kissing, licking, as Nikki had shown her. Using her tongue to find all the sensitive. Unfortunately, that Epiphany of hers, though intense beyond belief, was so short-lived that within a moment of its' passage, it took on elusive, dream like quality. And in so doing, it quickly began to evaporate into the ghostly remembrance of nothing more than a hazy and idyllic recollection. With her body tingling and feeling as if the essence of sweet ambrosia coursed within each and every artery and vein contained within that simply scrumptious over-sexed body of hers, Jo, as hard pressed.