My mind was racing, envisioning the three of them together in the throws of lust. Zoes little titties were peaking at me, her nipples reddish and hard... I could tell they had gotten quite a bit of attention last night. Beth went to the kitchen, and Katie poured her a cup of coffee, and offered me one as well. I accepted and we went to the table to sit down. Zoe, why dont you go put some clothes on, and come have some breakfast. With that, she disappeared and soon came back in her bathing suit.. Cindy is here and shewants to dance" I said softly as I sashayed over to Zac, one foot in frontof the other and my bum swaying seductively from side to side."Go Cindy," laughed Marea from the counter, "You show him girl."Zac still never spoke but took my arm, staring at me all the time, andwalked me out of the shop.We walked down the road, oblivious to the lecherous stares of pent up menstalking the sex district as I swayed down the street looking into hiseyes.Zac took me into the nearest night. Sandra’s brandishing the wand. “Don’t worry,” she says, winking at me. “This bad boy has the power to bring you to orgasm through protective clothing.”I smile. “I’ll do my best,” I say. “And so will John.”“Oh, you’re a natural,” Sandra says. “I know you’ll be just sensational.”Her words make me glow with shame and pleasure in equal measure as she releases me from the spreader bar and repacks the carrier bag. “John won’t be home until late tomorrow evening,” I tell Sandra. “But I’ll get. Nor the slightly throatier rumbling of her exhaust system."Hello, stranger-not-for-long," Mirabelle boldly introduced herself in a husky contralto."Mirabelle," Sally announced in a voice of pseudo-pained resignation, "has yet to see the charm and allure of a place like Radiator Springs." Hey, sis," came the instant retort. "The Fast Lane was built precisely for cars like us." I've heard that before," Sally replied, her voice in neutral. "I've even said that before."I was catching on quickly.