When the throbbing stopped, when the pulsing stopped, when the sperm stopped shooting he just stayed there on me. I was not going to let him go of him...or let him get off of me.I slowly came back to my senses I had not realized it but I guess I had my eyes closed because I found myself opening my eyes. When I did my face was level with the floor and I was looking straight into the lens of a camera being held by one of the men. I closed them and just wanted to relish the felling still coming from. I had to think for a minute, but Isidora took the pause as an admission."Did you see her naked?" Lightning bolts were shooting from Isidora's eyes."Look, maybe I saw her naked, but nothing happened. We just had to work closely together." How could you do this?" Isidora screamed. "If you love me, how could you be with another woman?"Isidora threw back her chair from the breakfast table and dashed into our bedroom, slamming the door behind her. I looked at my grandmother who had witnessed the. . I don't think that I will do that soon." If only he had bothered to take his nose out of the newspaper Danny would have seen her eyes so bright and sparkling, her face rapturous, her hand unthinkingly dropping to her crotch.Now the house was quiet. Danny at work, her chores done, Vicky took the black box from its hiding place. She had quite deliberately hidden it so that if her husband had been curious, a casual check would not have revealed it. Time was needed to explain, if necessary, this. I tried flexing my throat so that when I spoke, it wouldnot be in the high, feminine tones that I was accustomed to using.Three rings. It suddenly occurred to me that Mrs. Thaylor might not beat home. If not, when would I get a chance like this again?Four rings. Would they have missed me upstairs by now? I kept my eye onthe door that led to the hallway, looking for any movement that mightsignal an approach. Five rings. Si--"Hello?" The familiar voice came over the wire to my welcoming.