Breasts!” I declared.She blushed nearly as much as I did. “Get in the car, Ray!”I did as she pulled out of the parking lot, and we headed home. ...ow, I was checking her out. She really is quite beautiful.“Susan, do you have many boyfriends?” I asked.“I’m taking a self-imposed vacation from boys. What you said earlier about girls. It’s twice as bad with the guys.”“How do you mean?” I questioned.“Well, if you’re not pretty, the boys don’t want to have anything to do with you, if you’re average. "ClickI woke like a shot, convinced it wasn't a nightmare.I started right up again: "He's probably standing right next to her." "It's for the best, Girl. Don't worry, he won't bother you.........ever again." Then thinking to himself how he could wrest that Road Runner away from me. "Better check on it, son." I parted the curtains. Relieved to find it present and accounted for. Then checked again to make sure I wasn't just imagining it being out there."Call her!" No. I'm not calling this close. It was also the way the birds warbled, early in the morning, the way the sunlight streamed into the hut. It was the soothing tropical heat, the lush palm trees, the cool evening breezes. It was sipping on falooda on a hot afternoon, tricking monkeys to throw down coconuts, swimming in little streams, sneaking a hot toddy when no one was looking. It was sitting on the ground, eating with your fingers off a banana leaf, the way the gods intended.Tony could sense her distress. “Home… you’re really. Maya concentrated on her sex, and Catherine wondered how the woman knew more about her body than she did! Maya’s fingers probed as well as caressed, discovering exactly what she expected. Catherine was intact - a virgin, just like Nissa.At times the two women pulled her up and down the bed like a rag-doll, leaving her dizzy and intoxicated, overheating with the sheer physicality of their delicious assault.They let her rest, and Catherine watched the two women partially undress. On the two.