" He smiled at her and winked. "After last night I can say that my wife possesses more hidden talent in bed than any other woman I've ever known." Or ...ill know?" Diane, suddenly flooded with desire and affection, nestled her hand on his inner thigh."Or... will know."Diane began to stroke his thigh in light, caressing motions. A moan of pleasure escaped from deep within Roger's chest and he stared down at her polished fingernails and the path they traced on his trousers. Diane edged farther. "Secret!" Shitter!" I moaned in utter capitulation.They looked at each other, confused."Making new shitter, better. Urgh. Damn." That's the secret?" Julie asked. "That's it? No way we should have screwed that secret out of him." Please?!" I tried pressing up into Shining. She shrugged and slid down on me. Her eyes were gleaming with more than a little lust on their own.Ashes and Julie laughed at each other and at us, then Julie looked at Shining and said. "How'd I just know that you'd give. The more they talked, the better she liked the girl. When she glanced at her watch, she was shocked to find that it was already almost five o'clock. They had been talking for nearly three hours.Just then the door opened and Ginger came breezing in. "Hi, Kath," she said with a grin. Then with a glance at Judy asked, "Who's this?" This is your competition, Judy Jeffries. Judy, this refugee from Woodstock is Ginger Conrad. She's also looking for a job as a receptionist."Judy rose and shook hands. "Yes," she agreed. "That's fair. But if we're gonna talk about the rules, then let's do it fairly. I'm eighteen years old. The rules say I can do this." And she leaned forward and kissed me.I had no response except a vigorous kiss back. Sometimes you just have to admit when you've lost an argument.We spent a delightful few minutes not the least bit self-conscious about possible morning breath when the phone by the bedside erupted into noise. I looked at the red glowing digits announcing 4:45.