”As Nancy Lamott started singing “It Feels Like Home,” Lisa snuggled closer to me, put a hand behind my head and drew me closer. So ...f course, I kissed her. Or maybe it was that she kissed me. No matter, it was no “thank you” goodnight kiss, it had lots of passion, lots of tongue, soft nibbling of lips… wow! But one of my hands was holding a wine glass and the other was more or less trapped between us. I was half crazy wanting to knead and caress that. And... he didn't feelguilty or bad. He was, actually, very happy. He smiled as he rememberedthe way he looked with his sister's clothes. Although they were too bigfor him, he really liked the way they looked. And then he realized thathe wore his sister's underwear all night and most of the time duringthat day. He took off the underwear when he decided to take a bath, buthe decided to put on Andrea's underwear again."This isn't your underwear. You need to return it. And you need toaccommodate. He made a public announcement over the PA system which had speakers throughout the city for all the Amazons with or without dogs and others who had adopted the dogs to come to the fields. He arrived before the wave and had the leaders again spread-eagled on the pommel horses, but belly down this time, their ankles and wrists in the restraints. The others started arriving and he had the hookers join him on the tower with their dogs, all Amazons with their dogs on the South side and all Amazons. "More Ricky." She had moaned out as I pulled away, sliding a third finger into her dripping pussy. I couldn't wait to fuck her hard, but I wanted to enjoy the look of pleasure she had for a few more moments. However, her body shook, signaling that she reached climax, and made me fall from the unexpected movement. Before I could get up, she got on top of me and began sucking me off, giving me a lovely view of her cleavage and how they massaged my crotch as she tended to my cock. She couldn't.