She stood up and faced me again. Her left hand hung by her side. With her right hand she continued to play with her semi-firm breasts. I glanced from ...er rippling flesh to her wedding ring, and back to her orb again. I thought of her husband Bill, upstairs. I wondered whether he had joined Caroline and Jack, whether he was wondering where his wife, Lucy, was, or whether he was even sleeping obliviously. Whilst I knew that he was fully content to share his wife on occasions such as this, it. . Oh, God..." Lola was mortified at what was happening, but she could notdeny that this young girl stroking her new manhood felt incredible.Without any warning, Wynn leaned over and kissed him hard on the mouth.It had been over 2 years since Lola had kissed someone, and he foundhimself melting into this young girls mouth. Soon, his tongue beganexploring her mouth as well, doing something he had never done with hisdead husband.He paused as he thought about Stefon... and what he would think of. Not that they were going to get hurt, they used sponge balls. MrHarris played referee to make sure anyone who did get hit, waseliminated.Paul and Kevin were average at this game and usually got eliminated.Today, they were hanging in for longer than usual. They were on the sameteam and among the last five."Whoa! That was close!" said Kevin, as a ball narrowly missed his ankle."OUCH!" said Paul, diving to avoid a ball, only to land on his chest."You ok?" asked Kevin. "D'oh, I've been hit."Paul. What if your thoughts make this place what it is? What if your thoughts ARE this place? What if...Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by a voice from nowhere and everywhere."That is exactly what this is; 'What if'." W-what do you mean?" The idea of talking to some disembodied voice does not, strangely enough, bother you nearly as much as the voice itself."Simply put, this is the thought space. This is where thoughts become reality. Whatever you think here can and will become your new.