Pleasure surged through her. She held it as the two ghosts moaned their delight. The pleasure rippled over and over through her. She drifted, darkness...swallowing her up.And then she felt two lips kiss at her face. “Goodbye, Yoshiko-chan,” whispered Sayuri.“Thank you so much,” Mitsuko added. “You are wonderful, Yoshiko-chan.”“We will think of you.”“I won't forget you!” Yoshiko said, grief tinging her pleasure. “I hope your life is long and happy, Yoshiko-chan,” Sayuri said, her voice so. He had entered into a massive cavern.He decided it must be at least a 100m to the roof and probably that or possibly more across. It was hard to tell with the forest in his way. The Ring cavern had only been about 30m around.Crystals smothered this ceiling a well, but they appeared in more dedicated strips. Several strips were bright, but more like a slightly overcast day. As he watched, the strip nearest him dimmed a little and the next brightened. He decided that they were simulating the day. “If you are ready count to three for me, your turn on is my turn on.He has a look of agony-ecstasy on his face as he slowly moans, “One, two, three, now Sarah now,” as my golden shower starts as a trickle, then a torrent as I direct it on to his erection, all the while pinching his nipples as he shudders and groans and blows.“That really was something, and I loved a male and a female watching,” he tells me in the afterglow, feeling very pleased with myself.“When I recover you and Mary can watch. Eyre. I'm Weena; this is Maddy. Didn't Gordy ask you to sit down? Just like a man! We don't want you to get swollen ankles." Weena! Stop being a nurse!" Yes, dear." Michiko had been looking as though she needed shelter from a storm."Why don't you guys all sit down, and I'll take drink orders," I said."I'll help," said Chuck.We got drink orders: beer all round -- white wine for Michiko; and went into the kitchen. "Michiko's from Singapore," Chuck volunteered. Her father's with the Japanese.