Mel kept her eyes fixed on a point across the room. She gave the barest, "Hey Billy." She squeezed my hand."So – uh –"Her gaze didn't move. "Whadd...ya want, Billy?" You've had Amber for a couple weeks now –" Three weeks." She turned to face him. "And no, you can't have her back yet."He adjusted himself in the chair and stretched his legs out before him. He didn't say anything for a while, and Mel seemed satisfied. She pulled me closer and gazed at my face. "Go away," she said. "Amber and me are. ” It took a moment for me to find my voice. I was feeling mellow from a few beers – for a brief moment I felt vaguely ill, then sort of dizzy. “Pam, I’m sorry, I just…” “Don’t talk! Please, Danny … please just do it. Do it Now! Don’t talk.” By this time, I had already realized that nearly every time she presented one of these “episodes”, she asked me to be silent. And I had begun to understand why: my voice would. ’ ‘That’s not Philip,’ Mei said and felt the sting of the tequila soak into her chest. ‘I hate hurting him but the thing is… I discovered something.’ ‘Discovered what?’ Philip’s voice from behind them had regained its rich, authoritative tone. ‘Tell him.’ ‘No,’ Mei simultaneously coughed and whined below her breath. ‘Tell me what?’ She hung her head, avoiding him. ‘It’s not like he doesn’t know,’ Ai said, which caused Mei to add heat to her glance. ‘Oh, please!’ she laughed at Mei’s attempt. I don't really know why, but I honestly can't help it. If it feels good, you will definitely know. So I'm trying very hard not to cause a scene as your fingers are pushing me towards that special place. It takes all my strength not to scream "I want to cum all over your fucking fingers!" right then and there.Luckily, I end up with two very sweet fingers, covered in my juice to suck on. Then I hear the most exciting sound in the world. The sound of a belt buckle and zipper coming undone..