Wait'll you get your first fart.Yewww.Look Top, I've been peed-on, pooped-on, and thrown up on. I've had sweaty, unwashed bodies rubbing on me all nig...t. Sometimes you can't wait to be stuffed in a laundry bag and dropped down the chute. Anything, just to be clean and folded again.Is it really that bad? Don't you get wrapped around lovers sometimes? Don't you just bask in the glow of two lovers?Surrounding them, soaking in their passion?You want to soak in their passion? Fine. Listen to this. What do you think babe?”“I like that last two,” Kristen said softly. She couldn’t help but smile though. “The ‘couple orgasms and getting your boyfriend off again’ ones?” “Mhm,” she nodded. “Yeah, I’m looking forward to those,” I said, looking back at Brian. “This guy will probably just shoot a load inside me and passout.” “That’s how most nights go,” Brian shrugged. “Not without Ashley coming once or twice first, though!”I think Kristen was having a hard time keeping up with how explicit I was. "Expecting someone?" Kat asked."No one knows I'm here." I got up off the bed and moved behind the door. Kat stayed at the window, clear across the room from the door. She gave me a nod and I pulled open the door."Hello, boys," Kat said with a smile. "As you can see, I'm not the girl you're after, but, please, come right on in."They must have known I was behind the door. Someone had to have opened it. Apparently they were pretty sure of themselves and stepped into the room. One of them grabbed. Should they engage with Black Mall again? Fatimawas still resisting the idea, but there was another meeting scheduled at 1 PM today, and she was trying to keep an open mind. Fatimahighly valued Mark’s opinion, and it unsettled her that he had switched to Amber’s argument for contact. Fatimatook a deep breath and tried to put the issue out of her mind. The network reset at Wobanakik was six hours away. That should be her focus now. She got up and headed for the kitchen hoping to find some.