He thought that they had looked over at him a few times. Yet, he didn’t want to get his hopes up to have them crushed. That sure was a finger point ...t him, wasn’t it? Tricia turned around to walk towards the fountain. Her gait had a pep that sent the cheerleader mini-skirt waving left and right. Her midriff was exposed with a pierced navel button. If you can’t have them, there is no downside to them hating you for staring. With a stupid blissful grin, he took in the sight. She hopped across. But there was something about his manner that made them uneasy.Usually guys were ackward and stuttering in the pretty young girls presense.Something was off kilter this morning. ? "Yourname," he pointed confidently at Bebe, almost jabbing her in her rightboob, "is Baby Swallows." Then he nearly fell backing up as hecracked up laughing, as both females glared at him. They were not amused. ?Bebe stuttered toget in a retort. "Like, you wish," was the best she could come upwith. ? Her friend. Sex was enjoyable, but to submit completely to it would be out of the question for her, but it was far from important and intoxicating enough for her.But Selene could not control women forever. Eventually, each of her maids wanted to have c***dren and put their happiness above Selene's. At first Selene was angry that her maids turned away from her so that they could have c***dren, but gradually she understood women. Selene gave her maids enough freedom to raise their c***dren and also demanded. The thought of Juan touching me more intimately was pretty repulsive, and the thought of my doing some of the things Ben enjoyed, like my deep-throating him, was enough to make me want to toss my cookies. Happily denying him, with my voice dripping disdainfully, I uttered some last semi-pleasantries, and turned to get in my car. Juan took a last liberty, of groping my butt one last time, and he leered at me as I drove away. My hotel room, Ben, and a stiff drink could not get to me fast.