She’s in her bed crying hysterically.”“Mike’s not in much better shape.”“Should we call for an ambulance for Liz?” he asked.“Let’s w...it a bit,” Mom said. “But either way, we’re going to call the clinic in Columbus first thing and see if we can check her in tomorrow. We both have the day off.”“Mike, are you OK?” Dad asked.I shook my head, “No. Not even close. I just need to sleep, I think. Suddenly, I have no energy.”“It’s the adrenaline wearing off, Peter,” my mom said to my dad. “Whatever. She was bouncing up and down and giggling like a school girl as Jess answered the door. Jess was puzzled but smiling as she let Emma in since Emma’s enthusiasm was contagious. They sat down on the couch so Emma could tell her story.“So,” she began, “I was inspired by our play the other day, so I took things further at work...”She proceeded to tell Jess about her exploits with Mike. Jess’ smile first wavered, then her expression changed to neutral and unreadable by the end. Emma, in her. Shortly thereafter Emily's mobile phone rang with it being Catherine saying that she was running a bit late but would be there in about thirty minutes.Emily and Adam were not used to just having small talk because they were usually in the car, and therefore perhaps communicating in a formal way, or they were having sex or had just had sex."Well what shall we do?" asked Emily gently stroking her young lover's face."We could start without her," suggested Adam."We could but we must try not to make. "Hows this? Do you like my titties Justin?" She walked over to me, grabbed my hands and placed one on each breast. "You want to feel them and I want you to feel them. What could be better than that?" She looked towards Vikki. "And I know you don't mind, do you sweetie."I knew she wouldn't mind, I mean why should she, everything we did and discussed concerned sharing sexual favours, concerned how much fun it would be to enjoy the company of other people similarly inclined to ourselves. However.