“I think I want to play with Eric now” I said. I walked over and pushed my fingers into his mouth. He sucked them. “Does she taste nice?” I as...ed and he nodded furiously. I went back, got on my knees and began to lick Greta’s pussy and clit. She started struggling again but this time it was with pleasure. She gave several muffled moans and then a groan as she orgasmed. If she thought it was over she was wrong. It had only just begun. I went back to Eric and kissed him, my lips covered in his. Doc. I go to his computer double click on NTS.doc and sure enough a pop up box asks for a password. I type NST1001#HD and an MS-Word file opens. It's some kind of research paper called Neurological Submission Transmitter. I wonder why Uncle Harry had it password protected. As far as I know he's the only one who used this computer.As I scan through the document, most of it is over my head. I'm still on High School physics. I skip to the 'Summary of Findings' section at the end. I read through. .. hundreds ... maybe thousands of times. So there was no primary turning point.So what I should have said was that one of the turning points I actually saw and recognized AS a turning point, was when Lynne blinked, and kind of stuttered: "We're all naked!"Now I don't know if I, being a man, just got used to nudity a little quicker than a woman would, or whether I just didn't want either woman to cover up, seeing as how I was enjoying the view. So I said "It's all right. I've been thinking of. She was biting her lower lip, her eyes narrowed. There was a small spot on the sleeve of her white shirt. Coffee maybe. Her black knee–length skirt was hugging her slender hips. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. They passed each other in silence. He wanted to look back, but thought that would be inappropriate. Then he realized that he can no longer hear the clicking of her shoes. A strange sensation made his back tingle. He turned. She was standing in the middle of the staircase,.