She went to Joyce and kissed her warmly. The two Ladies caressed and cuddled for some time, enjoying the warm afterglow of orgasmic sex. I stood bent ...ver, in heels, exhausted, sweating and awaiting their next whim.Joyce said, “Oh Pat, that sensation was so fabulous! I could feel your every stroke on my clit! You should try that sometime.”Pat looked at me and said, “Why not now? We don’t have anything better to do at the moment, and Slut is still in position.” They both laughed at my obvious. " Pleasure "I fucking couldn't be happier." Displeasure "What the fuck is going on here?" Lost "Where the fuck are we." Disbelief "UNFUCKING BELIEVABLE!" Retaliation "Up your fucking ass!" Denial "I didn't fucking do it." Perplexity "I know fuck all about it." Apathy "Who really gives a fuck, anyhow?" Greetings "How the fuck are ya?" Suspicion "Who the fuck are you?" Panic "Let's get the fuck out of here." Directions "Fuck off." Disbelief "How the fuck did. Walking downstairs, I found Sheri in the kitchen stirring the stew while the dogs sat staring at her.?Smells good.??It is good, now sit down and I’ll bring you some.?Noticing there was already a glass of milk at two spots on the table, I sat at the closest to me, waiting until the stew was put in its spot. I was about to head for the catsup, when Sheri walked to the fridge, grabbing it out and bringing it back to set in front of me.?I remember the only way you can eat stew is with. She is a good roommate and a nice person but she needs to learn a few life lessons. Pete, Ann's not so savvy new boyfriend, would hang out at the house on a daily basis and raid the fridge every hour. All he brought in was beer and condoms. Pete comes across as a quiet guy but once you get to know him he's ... let's just say that he's not wrapped too tight. Ann was into him because there was one area in which he didn't lack any talent, by her account. However, that's another story.It all.