There have been plenty of mornings when I wake up with my intruder dog hogging most of the bed. I think nothing of it and close my eyes, prepared to l...t sleep consume me in hopes that I can return to my dream—Liam was just about to grab me in a lover’s embrace and kiss me. I feel the hood go over my head before I see anything. ‘What the hell?’ I gasp, and right as I am prepared to scream the place up, I remember the surprise. These fools. Might as well play along. No sense ruining the surprise,. We were all about to through again when Sally said Ithink we should change the rules slightly and thewinner can dictate whether it’s a truth or a dare, Iagreed quickly, thinking that now I can just get themto strip no silly questions, with that we threw again,This time Penny won with a six Sally had a five andboth Peter and I had two’s, you two loose Penny said,grinning from ear to ear, with a really mischievouslook in her eye, she turned to Sally and winked andthen turned to us and. Emma now straddles Fiona, teasing the woman’s upper body and mouth while Becky kneels between her legs, proceeding to tease the very sensitive pussy. Becky runs her tongue all over the moist slit of Fiona, feeling the legs squeeze as her tongue flicks at the swollen clit, sucking on it a little, Emma stifles all the moans with kisses as her hands rub and squeeze the girl’s hard nipples, holding the whole body as it squirms beneath her. Sliding her tongue around the clit and pussy lips, Becky. It amounts to the anti of all other kinds of intelligence because it dominates ALL other kinds of knowledge. It powerhouses over all other kinds, it allows you to REASON yourself out your fears, it allows scientists to look at a rainbow and ruin the moment by telling you how they are produced and not see the beauty of a rainbow in front of a thunderstorm with the sun lighting up the sky in JUST the right way. Secondly, there is the instinctual intelligence. This one is the fight-or-flight.