He teased her with his kissing and licking her thighs as she flinched. If I could have heard her, I’d bet she was moaning as her bodily movement was...telling that she wanted more than teasing.Well, it was obvious when he hit her sweet spot by the way her body flinched as well as her facial expressions. Soon her fingers were running through his short hair and her head was moving from side to side. A few minutes later, he had her. Her hips were thrusting up and down while he held on to her hips,. Her hand a blur as she climaxed herself her legs finally turning to jelly and she slumped back onto the stairs. Her body slowly returned to the real world, she released his bonds, and helped him up. Together they returned to the kitchen at her silent signal, he lay as she had the evening before, over the table end. She applied one of her salves gently to his wounds. As soon as that was completed she again helped him up. Together they embraced, his hands fumbling for her button`s, the dress. Standing she held her hand out to Morgan.The early morning air was cold on Sally’s bare skin, she was trying desperately to honour her mother’s memory and make Morgan proud of her. She was determined not to shiver with the cold and ruin the moment.Hand in hand they walked to the edge of the pool. They kissed quickly before turning and diving cleanly into the cold water.At Eleven O’clock on Friday morning Morgan and Sally were waiting at the station for Alice’s train. Soon after the train pulled. "I've never seen anything like it... even on the streets, and out there, man, you see it all!"Again, Milt made an amused chortling sound and moved toward them, stopping not inches in front of Diana. "Maybe you better get acquainted with it, Sugar," he half-hissed, his eyes gleaming salaciously. "Let's take it in that hot little hand of yours and get the feel of things, okay?"There was little in the vast realm of sex that Diana had not sampled in her life, but in the beginning it had been out of.