” The phone buzzed again.“Well come over to ours this afternoon, we’ve got something.”“Got something?”“I asked Becky and Olivia to do so...e research for me,” Dylan replied. “Guess they’ve found something.”The boys kept eating their food, and chatting about non-sexual, non-magical stuff for a while. Eventually they finished, and so drove home. They walked into the house, where Gareth grabbed his laptop and turned back around.“I’m gonna head out for a bit. Gonna track down Molly Maddson. Probably. “Something is swimming in my coffee” I noted to Stella and moved closer toward her.“It’s chocolate” she said singlehandedly without taking her eyes off the screen and continued typing at her notebook. “But it’s swimming on its back and stroking with all its limbs” I tightened the grip of my red nails around the cup, my eyes inspecting the microscopic creature. She bent down and focused her thin long cattish eyes on my coffee. Then I heard those indisputable heel-steps, so distinctive and loud,. And we waited. Nothinghappened. It was more then an hour and Lisa must knowby this time. But nothing. We decided to go downstairsand see what was happening. The Banker and his wife,dressed and appeared to be in good spirits; he wastalking and laughing with some friends, except theyseemed to be favoring their ass which was obviouslybothering them. They spotted us and immediately turnedaway with a funny look. We were curious as to what wasgoing on and I walked over to them.“Say. I looked at Tim's bed and could see Linda and Tim where spooning. Then I noticed his hips where bearly rocking. Them where fucking I thought. I don't know what made me ask but I said hey are you guys fucking? My wife said with a lusty voice yes we are. I could have walked out and gave them some privacy but that's my wife so I stayed. I said does it feel good? Tim and Linda both answered YES. I'm next I said. Linda said we will see if Tim leaves you any, he is using me up. I said is he big?.