" Melody smiled like the sun coming up. "Tell me all about it Baby."I went into full detail. Melody rode my cock and asked questions to fill in the...blanks. "So is she as good a fuck as I am?" I shook my head yes but clarified a bit, "I think she was starved for it Baby. She needed my cock so much she was totally off the wall." Melody was grinning and grinding her hips on my cock, her eyes sparkling. "Did you talk about the phone call with her...while you were fucking?" I shook my head. “There was nothing to be aware of.” I croaked; my voice shot. He washed my shoulders carefully with a sponge. My limbs floated lifelessly in the bathtub; the veins pocked with marks for where Lady Jonias had stuck me with needles. I could feel my arms and legs, but the only movement I could manage was a slight wiggling of my fingers and toes, and that seemed to take all the effort of my being. “Time is for the living.” Huntiata said. “What?” “Time. When you’re dead, time doesn’t matter to you.”. It wasn’t until we passed a brightly-lit window in the town centre on our way back from the silently-flowing river that we realised we had both instinctively headed for the same place: The Bar!As we paused outside the door, our eyes met and messages flashed at light-speed between us.This was the bar in which, on New Year’s Eve, my wife and our friend Julie had been mistaken for prostitutes and propositioned by a complete stranger. It was the bar in which only two weeks ago, the two girls had. Then her body suddenly stiffened, she let out a long groan and I could feel her vagina contract against my fingers. My lovely Amali had an outdoor orgasm from my fingers giving her so much pleasure. What an honor to be allowed to do that for her. Amazing!Then she rolled over on her side to face me and we kiss deeply. She did not care anymore about her bare breasts that are now visible for everyone that pass by. She is usually very careful not to show anything inappropriate. I looked at her.