She had nothing to do now except sit and rock away in the little desk chair. Even the old vintage television set was broken and the surly motel clerk ...howed no signs of replacing it anytime soon or even moving her to another room with a working one. Or a room where the faucets didn't also leak and the electric heater was only barely putting out enough warmth to be felt a few feet away, at most. She couldn't go anywhere else. In fact she was quite surprised that her nearly maxed out credit card. Several minutes later Goldie withdraw and gave Joy’s weeping pussy a couple of friendly licks before retiring to his bed in the corner. Ann looked down to see Joy in a state of ecstasy. “You are such a naughty slut aren’t you Joy” said Ann and chuckled. “Yes Ann I am. I am a naughty slut and I love it”. Again they showered and Joy said she had to get home. Ann walked her to the door and they kissed passionately. Ann watched her walk unsteadily down the front walkway and smiled. “You will be. Oblivious to the men and creatures from across who were now coming closer for a better look at her, Darla raised her leg out of the water and saw a strange looking plant squirming on her, which she gently pulled off and looked at it, however, despite its alien appearance, it did not look particularly harmful and reminded her of the Venus flytraps she grew in school. The sucking and squirming were caused by the flytraps’s large lips, which undulated while it adhered to the slick surface of her. Edward knelt in front of her and took both her hands in his own. He squeezed them gently."Tell me, Becca," he murmured."When I said that Uncle Steven and I are like father and daughter I told you the truth. The trouble is though that I'm in love with him and I know he is with me. At least, I know he loves me and I know he finds me attractive." Has he tried anything on?" No-o! That's the problem. I'd be his mistress. I'd be his wife but he won't do anything. Two years ago I told him that I was.