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************************* Read Me First *****************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only.  If you are not at least twenty 
one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is 
not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so.  The 
characters and places in my stories are completely fictional and any 
resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and 
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Mrs. James Wentworth Preston  (a Pen Name)  Copyright 2001
************************ Thank You **********************************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston - Chapter 65 - Goddess' Nectar

********************Story Prolog********************
I'm Justine and I write these stories.  They're about the sexy adventures of 
my family and friends.  I tell about what I've done or what others tell me 
they've done. The tales I'm told are pretty strange, but they say it's all 
true!

We live in a small town in the Midwest of The USA, my hunky husband, James, my 
wonderful Son, Junior, and my sexy Daughter, Maryann, and I.  This chapter is 
about the Friday evening at campus with Maryann and at The Resort with Junior, 
James and myself.  Emily is Junior's love at campus.  Liz is her dorm friend.  
Billy Joe is Maryann's lover and Sharon is a girl that works the registration 
desk at The Resort.  The Sunday Smiles Group is a non-profit organization that 
we started to help fund herbal medicine.  The SSG group includes us, Kelly, 
James' Corporate President and her Husband Bill, Sylvia, James' Personal 
Assistant, and her Husband Doctor Steve, as well as Billy Joe.  Doctors John 
and Susan Stanford are Emily's guardians from New York City.

This story begins at Emily's dorm room where she and Liz check out Maryann's 
lingerie and bedroom toys.  Then Billy Joe enjoys Sharon's charms.  We, the 
SSG meet to interview the four candidates for the legal and financial 
advisors.  Finally, Emily and Maryann go shopping and enjoy a surprising 
dinner.

I hope you like my story.

Previous chapters can be found in the archives at ASSTR.  Do a SUBJECT LINE 
SEARCH in the ASSM section and search on MRS JWP.  If you have any difficulty, 
send me a note and I'll forward to you some step by step instructions that 
Junior wrote.  All those options and stuff in ASSTR are confusing, but 
Junior's instructions are easy to follow!
************Thanks for reading my stories************
************Mrs. James Wentworth Preston************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston

Chapter 65

Goddess' Nectar


In Emily's dorm room the girls were awake after their afternoon girl orgy and 
were picking up all of Maryann's sexy clothes and lingerie, except what they 
had on.  Emily picked up a pair of lace bras off her tea chest and tossed them 
to Liz who was helping pack them back into Maryann's suitcases.

Remembering the sexy tea, Emily had a thought; " Hey!   You guys want a cup of 
tea?  I got this neat tea chest from Junior's Aunt Louise and I haven't tried 
it.  Let's have a cup of refreshing tea!"

Neither Liz nor Maryann objected, not sure about tea, but certainly not 
wanting to offend their hostess in her own room.  Emily got out the tea kettle 
and sent Liz to fill it with hot water.  Emily brushed the packing straw from 
around the tea pot and set it on her desk.  She got out the book of 
instructions and began to read it.  Liz returned with the kettle full of hot 
water.  Emily had read that the tea pot needed to be preheated and had Liz 
fill it from the kettle.  She sent Liz back to refill the kettle while she 
read the rest of the instructions.

"What's the big deal?" Maryann asked as she pushed the rest of her stuff back 
into her suitcases to close them.  "Just heat the water and pour it over the 
tea bags."

"No, this is loose tea, not tea bags.  I've got to put it in this tea ball," 
Emily said, holding up a round ball on a chain.  "Loose tea needs a tea ball 
with holes in it to be like a tea bag.  The chain hooks over the tea pot rim 
so we can pull it out after it steeps for ten minutes."

Liz returned with the water and Emily plugged in the kettle, setting it on a 
note pad to keep it from burning her desk top, and began to fill the tea ball 
from her 'Emily's Tea' canister.

"What's that?" Liz asked.

"This is loose tea.  You put it in a tea ball like this, screw it closed, and 
when the water is boiling, you pour it over the tea ball in the tea pot."

"But the pot is full of hot water already!" Liz said.

"Yes, but that's just to preheat the tea pot.  We'll dump it out and put in 
the boiling water from the kettle," Emily explained.

Liz, mollified, saw Maryann with another suitcase, "What's in there?"

"This is my traveling toy box!" Maryann replied as she unlatched the suitcase 
and laid it wide open.  She snapped open the covering top on one side and 
displayed the contents.

"God!  Look at all that shit!" Liz gasped.

The half of Maryann's suitcase she'd opened had a myriad of dildos and probes.  
Of many sizes, shapes, and colors.  Underneath the first layer was a second 
level of equally outrageous sexual devices.

"Wow!" Emily agreed!  "Look at all that stuff!  Enough to have a whole-floor 
orgy!"

Emily dumped the tea pot of warming water into a pitcher she had ready.

"Look at that big one!" Liz said.  "God!  It must be a foot long!"

"Yeah!" Maryann giggled, "and two inches in diameter.  Want to try it?"

"Oh NO!  It would never fit!" Liz gasped.

'Just wait until you try this tea!' Emily thought as she poured the boiling 
water into the tea pot, over the tea ball filled with sexy tea, 'You'll 
happily cram it into all both your bottom holes, my sweet little Liz slut!'

Emily let the tea steep and giggled with the girls as they checked out 
Maryann's inventory of sex toys.

"This one's going to please your tight ass!" Maryann chuckled as she waved a 
anal probe at Emily.  "You thought that Mom's tongue was nasty, just wait 
until I shove this beauty up your butt!"

The three girls looked at the various sex toys and laughed at the big black 
fat dildo.

"Who'd want such a big cock?" Liz asked.

"Look at this one!" Emily asked, holding the bright green jelly cock.

"It glows in the dark," Maryann added.

"Fuck!  Dark or not," Liz gasped, "I think I'd know where that one belongs!"

Emily got out her two gift tea mugs, wiped them off with her towel, and a 
third mug from her own collection.  She filled three spoons with honey and set 
them in the cups.  When the tea had steeped for ten minutes, she removed the 
tea ball, hanging it in a empty glass, and poured the hot tea into the three 
mugs over the spoons of honey.

"Here's your tea," Emily said as she handed Liz and Maryann each a mug.  "Stir 
the honey into the tea with the spoon."

They stirred their tea as Maryann closed the one side of the toy case and 
opened the other side.

"God!  Where did you get all these?" Liz gasped again.

"I sell them!" Maryann replied.  "These are all vibrators and more 'advanced' 
sex aids."

"Well, I propose a toast," Emily offered, holding her mug high.  "To sexy 
girls and their sexy toys!"

The three giggled and clinked their mugs and sipped the tea.

"Hmmmm!  That's good!" Liz praised the tea.  "What is it?  Tastes kind of 
pepperminty."

"Aunt Louise calls it Emily's tea," Emily replied, "but a better name is 
Lady's Delight.  Now drink up.  It's best when it's hot.  It's not meant to be 
drunk cold."

They sat on the sex bed on the floor, sipping tea, listening to Maryann tell 
about her job selling lingerie and adult bedroom aids.

"Do you make a lot of money?" Liz asked.

"Well, not enough to support me yet, but it's pretty good so far.  I've made 
sales pitches to most of my home town friends and now I have to 'expand my 
marketing base', as Junior puts it, and find more customers.  I'm hoping that 
you two will help me.  I want to host a few nice lingerie parties here and I  
need co-hostesses to help set them up.  I'll pay 50% of my profit to you if 
you'll help me, in cash or credit towards future purchases.  I'll pay all the 
expenses.  The room, the snacks and drinks, and provide all the samples."

"We couldn't do that in the dorm!" Emily remarked.

"Yes, Junior told me that too.  I'd probably have to rent someplace or get a 
hotel or motel room.

"That would be expensive!" Liz said.

"Yes, but getting new customers requires a bit of extra selling expense," 
Maryann quoted her boss Geri.  "The quality of my lingerie is very high and 
the prices reflect that.  The toys too aren't cheap.  Invitees to the parties 
can't be all poor students.  Patty said that Heather is going to open a 
Women's Herbal and Gift Shoppe here.  That might be just the place to find new 
customers."

"Excellent idea," Emily agreed.  "As long as you don't compete with her herb 
and gift products, it might be a very complimentary arrangement."

"Complimentary like a cock and a cunt!" Liz giggled.

Visions of Junior's cock fucking her, poking into her cervix, swam in Emily's 
head and she suddenly realized she was getting wet, *very* wet.

'The tea!' Emily thought.  'The sexy tea was doing it's thing!  And if she was 
getting hot, then Maryann and Liz must be feeling it too!'

Emily looked at Maryann and saw her eyes hot with lust as she played with the 
different toys in her case.  She'd re-opened the non-mechanical side of the 
case again and had out a fat, life-like fake cock.  Maryann lifted it to her 
mouth and licked it sexily, looking back at Emily with a lewd grin.

Liz was running her fingers over the different dildos and probes.  She too was 
hot.  Her hand kept moving back to a fat, black cock, outrageously huge.  She 
was remembering a brief fling the previous fall when she took on one of the 
running backs from the football team.  A big black guy named Jimmy.  He was a 
great fuck but not much of a lover.  He could hardly read or write and lived 
for football.  After a few weekend beddings, Liz had broken off the 
relationship.  But he did have a nice big cock, though not as big as the one 
in Maryann's collection, the one she was fondling in the case!

"Go ahead, try it Liz!" Maryann cooed, clearly now fully under the influence 
of the sexy tea.  "Fuck yourself with it.  That big fat black cock would look 
so-o-o hot up your cute little bald pussy.  Go on!  See if you can take it!  
See what it feels like!  Here's some lube if you need it."

Liz pulled the fake cock out of it's spot in the case and held it up to her 
lips to lick it.

"Hmmmm!" Liz moaned.  "It's so life-like!"

Maryann slid forward a bit, sliding her leather mini-skirt up over her butt to 
expose her pussy.  She dropped her own choice of dildos to her wet slit and 
began to run it up and down her pussy lips.  "Oh God!  I'm so hot!" she 
moaned.

Emily too felt drawn to the toys.  She quickly found the jelly dildo in her 
hand.  It was bright green and very long; nearly ten inches, but of normal 
girth.  It seemed to be alive in her hands.  Emily stared at it and wanted to 
laugh, but the heat from her groin made her moan with lust.

"OH GOD!" Liz cried loudly as she worked her black dildo into her tight cunt.  
"Huh!  Huh!  Huh!" she panted as she began to fuck it into herself.  "BIG!  So 
fucking BIG!" she gasped as she lay back in her bustier, knees up and spread 
to welcome the black sex toy into her core.  "Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!" she 
chanted, working the dildo deeper and deeper into her pussy.

"Do it Liz!  Take it all!" Maryann urged her as she shoved her toy into her 
own cunt.  "Mmmmmmmm!  You look so sexy fucking yourself!  Take it Liz!  Take 
it all!"

Liz only had half the fake black cock in her.  She was working it back and 
forth a little, seemingly afraid of the monster.  Emily watched intently and 
suddenly had a rush of lust.  Emily crawled on her hands and knees to Liz's 
wide open crotch, her own toy discarded, forgotten for the moment.

"Let me help you sweetie!" Emily cooed, becoming lost in her lust.  She 
brushed Liz's hands away from her crotch, took hold of the black dildo, and 
leaned down to slap at Liz's protruding clit with her tongue as she began to 
move the fat fake cock in and out of Liz's wet pussy.

"OH SHIT!" Liz gasped as Emily fucked the big dildo deeper into her.  The 
phony phallus was huge but Emily's licking tongue set her clit on fire.   
"Fuck!
Fuck me!  OH GOD!  FUCK ME!" Liz cried.

Maryann watched the two sexy women as she fucked herself with her dildo.  Her 
leather halter top was now too constricting, her breasts swollen and nipples 
hard.  She reached behind her and released the hook, freeing the too tight 
top.  Maryann tossed it off and played with her nipples as she began to ram 
her sex toy into her cunt fast and hard.

"I'M CUMMING!  I'M CUMMING!" Maryann gasped as she arched to her fake cock, 
now slick with her girl juices and cum.  Her legs kicked out and her thighs 
snapped rigid, trapping the dildo inside her as her vaginal muscles rippled up 
and down it with the waves of her orgasm.  Panting to catch her breath, a 
momentarily satisfied Maryann rolled into a fetal position to enjoy the 
pulsing sensations of her climax.

"OH EMILY!  OH EMILY!  EM-IL- LEEE!" Liz yelled as her gymnast legs jerked out 
and locked around Emily's head as she humped up to Emily's sucking, licking 
mouth while being fucked with the big black dildo all the way into her tight 
pussy.

Lost in her sexy tea induced lust, Emily had no thoughts other than the pussy 
in her mouth and the cock in her hand.  Again and again she rammed it into 
Liz, not gently either.  Liz had been telling her stories of her sexual 
prowess and had teased her once too often.  Now that she had the chance, she 
was going to make Liz put up or shut up!  Emily was going to fuck the shit out 
of Liz with the big dildo!

Liz was cumming and cumming!  Each wave of her orgasms seemed to be bigger 
than the one before.  Her cum made her tight pussy slippery and Emily was 
ramming the fat dildo faster and faster, harder and deeper with each fucking 
stroke.  Feeling resistance now from within Liz's cunt, Emily instinctively 
knew it was her cervix.  Knowing too how wonderful it felt to be penetrated 
there, Emily held the toy hard up against her inner opening and twisted it, 
trying to open her up.  At the same time she sucked hard on her clit and 
nipped it with her teeth.

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT!" Liz hollered as the tip of the toy opened her up, pushing 
a little into her cervix!  "OH GOD!. . . . " Liz gasped, not finishing her  
cry as she exploded into a massive climax and passed out.

Emily, on her knees with her ass in the air, lay her head on Liz's quivering 
belly as she too panted for her breath.  Liz's legs, though limp now, still 
were around her neck, feet locked together on her back.

Maryann, recovered now from her own teeth-rattling orgasm, eyed Emily's wet 
pussy and tight asshole from where she lay on the sex bed.  'I want that ass!' 
Maryann thought.  She rolled over and got to her knees when she felt something 
under her hand.  It was the green dildo that Emily had discarded.  Maryann 
grabbed it and moved closer to Emily's upraised butt.

"Such a nice ass!" Maryann husked to Emily as she ran her hand over her naked 
butt.  "No wonder Mom is in love with your ass.  God!  It's beautiful.  Warm, 
smooth, blemish free.  Such a nice tight butt too.  Your ass crack hardly 
opens at all!  Mmmmm!  I bet Junior just loves to kiss and lick your ass too.  
Does he?" Maryann asked as she kissed the soft, warm flesh.  "Does he?" She 
asked again.

Emily, still in her sexual haze after sucking and fucking Liz into oblivion, 
didn't want to discuss her sex life with her lover's Sister, but didn't move 
away from her caressing hands and gentle kisses.

"Answer me!" Maryann insisted.

*Smack*  Maryann's hand spanked her ass firmly, startling Emily.

"Does he love it too?"

"Ye-eh-ess!" Emily gasped as the sting on her butt merged with the heat of her 
pussy to flame into passion.  "YES HE DOES!" she cried.  "HE FUCKING LOVES IT!  
AND SO WILL YOU!!  LOVE IT PRESENT!  LOVE MY ASS!"

"Oh YEAH!" Maryann croaked as she buried her face and tongue in Emily's 
asscrack.  Maryann's palms held the cheeks apart as she kissed, licked, and 
slobbered up and down Emily's butt crack, pausing at the anus to tease and 
push the tight muscles around.  When she had the narrow crevice wet with her 
saliva, Maryann ran her fingers up and down the tight crack while she took the 
slim ten inch green jelly dildo into her mouth to wet it too.  Maryann slipped 
her free hand under Emily's upturned ass to caress her pussy, stroking and 
lightly pinching the labia until they were swollen and wet.  She strummed her 
clit a little and Emily's hips began to dance around, wanting more.

'I'll give you what you want, and more!' Maryann thought lewdly, watching 
Emily's ass gyrate.  'Just let me get you started with this nasty pussy-
pleaser, my sweet-ass slut!'

Liz was stirring, eyes open, watching Maryann play with Emily's ass and pussy.

"Come here Liz," Maryann ordered.  "Give Emily a pillow to scream into and get 
back here and help me!"

Liz grinned and did as she was told.  Maryann slid the jelly dildo up and down 
Emily's asscrack and got a big 'Whoop!' when she stopped it at her asshole, 
pushing on it a bit, letting the horny butt hole feel the pointy fake cock 
tip.

"You like that Mistress?"

"Yes!  Yes!  Fuck me!  Fuck my ass!" Emily gasped.

Liz knelt next to Maryann and watched closely.  She'd had a bit of anal 
experience, but nothing more than a lick or two and a finger once.  This was a 
whole new sexual world for her.  Watching the well-schooled Maryann excite 
Emily's ass was getting her wet again.  When Maryann pushed the tip of the 
cock into Emily's asshole enough to force the anus to spread wide, Liz 
involuntarily clenched her own asshole, wondering what it would feel like.

"OH GODDESS ABOVE!" Emily cried out with joy.  "DO IT!  FUCK MY ASS!"
Emily's hips pushed back, wanting more penetration.

"Not yet my sweetie, not yet!" Maryann said as she stroked her soft ass flesh.  
"We've got to get you ready and get this toy lubricated.  I think I know how 
just the thing!"  she added as she let the green dildo slip out and moved it 
to her pussy.  "We'll just let your girl juice get it all nice and wet!" 
Maryann explained as the slid it up and down her swollen labia, spreading them 
apart to show her inner pink rose.  Maryann pushed it firmly up her slit to 
bump against Emily's clit.

"OHMYGOD!" Emily moaned, shivering through a little cum, her girl juices 
flowing freely now, wetting the green jelly toy.  "More!  MORE!" she begged.

Maryann looked at Liz with lusty eyes and smirked, "Fuck her with it Liz," she 
whispered.  "Like she did to you, but take it slow.  Get her hot but don't let 
her cum!  Only little ones to really get her horny!  Okay?"

Liz nodded and took the green dildo from Maryann and repeated what she seen 
Maryann do, sliding it up and down Liz's now hot, wet, bright-red vulva, 
making sure she poked at the clitoral hood once in a while.

As Liz teased Emily's pussy, Maryann went to her toy case and got out a good 
size anal probe.  It was a ten inch long, vinyl-covered flexible hard rubber 
half-inch shaft with an inch and a half bulb on the end, called 'The Ass 
Master'.  From under the first layer of toys Maryann got out some lubricating 
jelly and a small squeeze bottle of special inner-anal love lube.  Maryann, 
now with the toys to give Emily some serious anal thrills, turned back and saw 
that Liz was still teasing Emily's pussy lips and clit with the green jelly 
dildo.

"Put it in her!" Maryann whispered, "Put it in her and fuck her.  Remember, 
not too hard, not too fast.  Just get her really steamy!"

Liz grinned and winked as she used one hand to spread Emily's labia and lined 
up the jelly toy for entry with the other.

"OH GOD!  OH GOD!  OH GOD!" Emily shrieked as Liz pushed the slick green toy 
into her wet cunt.  "YES!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!" FUCK ME HARD!  YES!"

Liz ignored Emily's pleas and slowly began to fuck her with the jelly dildo.  
Maryann focused on the anal probe and got it smeared with the lubricating 
jelly.  She leaned into Maryann's ass and began to lick her butt crack down to 
her anal opening.  There, she teased the anal muscles and pushed them around 
for a while.  When she thought they were relaxed, she speared her tongue into 
Emily's butt.

"YES!  YES, YES, YES!  OH GOD!  MY ASS!  FUCK MY ASS!" Emily cried, begging to 
have her butt filled.

Maryann held Emily's ass cheeks apart and put the tip of the squeeze bottle at 
the center of her anus.  She pushed the inch long tip in through her tight ass 
sphincter and mashed the accordion-like small bottle to spurt the love lube 
into her butt.

Emily gasped and complained, "What are you doing to me?"

"Just getting you ready sweetie, making sure that you'll enjoy this!" Maryann 
reassured her as she held the big bulb of the anal probe tight to Emily's butt 
hole.  "Are you ready to get fucked?  Ready for this?"

"OH GOD!  IT'S HUGE!" Emily yelled, beside herself with lust, but still 
afraid.

"Come on little girl, I thought you wanted to get ass fucked?"

"I do!  I do!  But GOD!  It's SO BIG!"

"It's not!  Junior's bigger!" Maryann exaggerated.  Junior was bigger, but 
only by an eighth of an inch.  "Come on now, be a woman and take it!  Reach 
back and spread your cheeks.  That's it, hold them wide apart.  And relax!  
You've got to relax if you want to ass-fuck."

Maryann motioned to Liz to remove the vaginal dildo and made a pinching motion 
with her fingers, mouthing the word 'clit'.  Liz got the idea and removed the 
toy to tease Emily's clitoris with her fingers.

"OH!  OH!" Emily gasped as Liz knowingly stroked and teased her clit.

"Now push back a little with your ass muscles, like you're trying to poop.  
Not a lot!  Just a little," Maryann instructed.

Emily's anal muscles softened around Maryann's two imbedded fingers and she 
quickly lined up the slick probe and pushed it in as she pulled out her 
fingers.

The bulb of the probe popped into Emily's ass and she cried out, "OH!  OH!  OH 
GODDESS ABOVE!"  Emily's crotch danced on Liz's fingers and she came again, 
wetting Liz's hand.

Maryann knew that a cumming pussy meant a grasping rectum and shoved the probe 
deep into Emily's ass.

"MOTHER OF GOD!" Emily yelled and began to shake all over with a big orgasm.

Maryann began to twist the probe as she fucked Emily's ass easily, the lube 
doing it's job.  When Emily quit shaking from her orgasms, Maryann pushed her 
hips to one side.

"Roll onto your back and pull your legs up!" she directed, grabbing a pillow 
and holding it so Emily's butt ended up perched up on it.  "Let go of your ass 
and fuck yourself with this!" she added, moving Emily's right hand to the five 
inch grip of the probe.  "That's it.  In and out.  Yes, just like that!  Fuck 
your ass sweetie.  Do it like you want it!  Ohh!  You're getting it now!  
Twist it around too!  Feel all the joys of ass fucking!"

She pushed Liz down between Emily's upraised legs, "Get down there and suck 
her clit while you fuck her cunt.  Now!"

Liz, overwhelmed with what she was seeing, shook off her surprise and complied 
immediately.  She dropped down to Emily's groin, jammed the green jelly dildo 
back up her cunt, and sucked in her clit, lashing it with her tongue.

"HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!" Emily screamed as she rocketed into a mammoth, gut 
wrenching climax.

Emily's legs snapped down around Liz's back, holding her tight as she 
frantically humped up to the fucking dildo, the penetrating probe, and Liz's 
sucking mouth.

Maryann sat back on her heels, watching Emily cum.  'Just wait until Junior 
fucks your tight ass!' Maryann thought with a smirk, 'You'll be his ass whore 
too, just like me and Mom!'

Emily was now using both hands to fuck her ass with the probe, leaving her 
tits to wiggle and dance to her body's lust, Maryann noted with sexual heat 
building in her own loins.  Liz was trapped between Emily's legs, but she was 
still licking and sucking, drinking Emily's cum while her right wrist kept 
jerking back and forth, moving the green jelly dildo in Emily's hot twat.

Maryann also saw Liz's cute gymnast ass bobbing.  Since Liz was on her knees 
now, it was raised up like Emily's had been earlier.  Maryann briefly thought 
about getting nasty with Liz's winking asshole, but decided that it could 
wait.  She saw the huge black cock that Liz had used, grabbed it, and began to 
tease Liz's pussy with it.  When she had it wet with Liz's juices, she lined 
it up with her vaginal opening.  Maryann grabbed Liz's left arm, pulled it 
down to put her hand around the fake cock's grip, and let go.  Just like the 
slut she was, Liz jammed the big dildo up into herself with a satisfying 
grunt.

Happy now that Liz could pleasure herself, Maryann went and laid down next to 
Emily, pushing the pillow out from under her head to let her lie upon her arm.  
Maryann started to kiss the sweat and drool off of Emily's face as she teased 
her fat nipples.  Emily's nipples had swollen to the size of small gum drops 
and were very sensitive.  Maryann's teasing fingers shot sex sparks from her 
nipples to her clit, exploded with Liz's nipping teeth, caught a wave from her 
climaxing vagina, and Emily raced to the stars with pulses of joy from her 
happy ass!

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee!" Emily whined as she zoomed into the 
happy land of the big 'O'.

Body rigid with quivers of pure sexual joy racing over and through her, 
Emily's soul shot across the known universe into the pure bliss of her own 
nirvana.  Maryann, knowing the feeling, held her tight, kissing her face and 
neck while twisting and pulling her nipples cruelly.

In an involuntary sympathetic gesture, Liz too creamed her black dildo and, 
caught up in her own orgasm, slipped her knees out to lay quietly content 
between her friends legs, her cum smeared face on Emily's sweaty thigh.

Maryann rested with them, though still sexed-up.  She held Emily, stroking her 
lovely, sweet smelling hair.  When she'd stopped shaking and quivering, 
Maryann asked, "Did you like your first assfuck?"

"Mmmmmm!  Yes!" Emily moaned.  "It was wonderful!"

"You assfuck-loving slut!  You gave us tea with Louise's sex spice in it, 
didn't you!"

"Yes!  It's great, isn't it!" Emily replied, still floating in her orgasmic 
bliss.

"Yeah, but I didn't get off!  Will you eat me?"

"Sure!  Get your sexy pussy up here!"

Maryann giggled and mounted Emily's face.  She held onto Emily's tits and felt 
her tongue penetrate her.  'God!  She's good!' Maryann thought as she felt the 
first wave of her cum wash over her.  After that, there was little conscious 
thought.  Emily sucked and licked, Maryann came and came.  When Maryann sagged 
down onto Emily's body, she pushed Liz aside and began to eat Emily between 
her cums.  With the two sex toys still firmly implanted, Maryann had lots of 
fun fucking Emily's ass and pussy some more.  Liz got her second wind, or was 
it her third?, and used her girl juice-slickened black dildo to fuck Maryann's 
ass as Emily ate her pussy.

Liz's eyes got really wide as Maryann's experienced butt opened wide to accept 
the big black fake cock.  Just to see if she could take it all, Liz pushed the 
whole monster into her ass.  Maryann shivered and happily came all over 
Emily's face.  In awe, Liz began to rapidly fuck Maryann's ass and Maryann 
happily kept cumming and cumming on Emily's nasty lips and tongue.

When Maryann collapsed exhausted, Emily pounced on Liz and went after her ass.  
Maryann regained her strength and helped Emily fuck Liz to a massive cum, 
working the anal probe in and out of her ass with knowing skill as Emily ate 
her and fucked her pussy with the huge black dildo.

Later, when Liz had recovered, Maryann opened the other side of her toy case 
and more pleasure was had with vibrators, stimulators, and clips.  With the 
two girl's help on the controls, Maryann demonstrated the 'Whirling Dervishes' 
and 'Anal Fulfillment' on herself.  Liz and Emily were so astounded with the 
strength and power of Maryann's orgasm that they had to try it themselves.  
Maryann added nipple clips and a clit clip to help Liz and Emily shoot to the 
stars solo, without the other's tongues or fingers.

As they lay panting on the sweat and sex juice soaked sheets and blankets of 
the 'sex bed' on Emily's floor, Liz heard someone calling her name out in the 
dorm hall.  She looked at the clock and jumped up!

"Shit!  I'm late for my date!"

"Oh, fuck him!" Maryann teased.  "We're having more fun here!"

"You got that right honey," Liz said as she kissed Maryann sexily as she 
stripped out of her bustier.  "If asshole takes me to another fucking burger 
joint tonight I'm going to ditch him for good!  Who needs half-ass sex when I 
can cum and cum on these toys!"  Liz found her skirt and blouse, slipping them 
on quickly as only a well practiced coed can.  Holding her underwear, she 
kissed Emily good bye and told them as she went to the dorm room door, "I got 
your phone number Emily and I'll call if I need you to rescue me."  Then she 
was gone out the door, a girl down the hall still calling out her name.

"Boyfriends!" Emily laughed, shaking her head.  "What do you want to do now 
Maryann?"

"I've got lots and lots of toys!" Maryann giggled.

"God!  I don't think I can cum anymore!" Emily laughed.  "At least not right 
now!  How about we go look for some food and do some shopping!"

"YES!" Maryann shouted, pumping her fist in the air.  "A girl's place is in 
the mall!"

The both got up on unsteady legs and started laughing.

"Let's get a quick shower!" Emily said.  "And take off that ridiculous skirt 
and boots," she added as she peeled off the pink teddy that was around her 
waist.

"Oh goody!  I want to see all the college pussy in the shower room!"

Emily threw a towel at Maryann, "You're a real slut, you know that?"

"Yes!" Maryann said as she tossed the towel over her shoulder, tits wiggling 
and bald pussy glistening with cum and sex juices.  "But don't you forget that 
this slut is going to be fucking your Junior, my loving Brother, all next week 
while you diddle yourself alone here!  Be nice to me and I'll pretend to him 
that I'm you, squealing with my cums, 'I love you Junior!  I love you!'.  And 
you can call me anytime you want and I'll do to him whatever you want me to 
do."

"I love you," Maryann gushed as she hugged a surprised Emily, "and you're my 
Sister now.  I've always wanted a Sister and now you're it!  Like I said, call 
me anytime, anywhere and I'll do whatever I can to help you with my Brother.  
He's so in love with you it's almost disgusting.  Shit!  The other night he 
was fucking me, calling me Emily!  God!  If you weren't so cool, so nice, so 
beautiful, I'd be enraged with anger.  But I can only be a good loving Sister.  
I'm on your side now.  Just like Mom, I love you too!"

They kissed warmly and Emily reluctantly broke the kiss.  She grabbed her 
shower bucket and led Maryann to the shower room down the hall.  The met 
several other dorm women in the hall; Emily said hello and introduced Maryann 
as her Junior's Sister, 'come to see the campus'.  The dorm girls all 
remembered Junior from 'The Date' and eyed Maryann's voluptuousness with      
either envy or lust.  The shower room was busy with girls getting ready for 
dates or washing off the grim of their day.  Liz had all ready come and gone, 
off to be with her boyfriend.

Maryann had fun checking out all the other girls and she was happy that none 
had as good a body as she had, nor as nice as Emily's.  With her back turned, 
Maryann made faces about each girl to Emily, some too plump, some too ugly, 
some too skinny.  Emily couldn't help but laugh and got several strange looks 
from a few of the women.  Emily shared her shampoo with Maryann and 
afterwards, after they'd dried off and were back in the room, combed some of 
her exotic hair oil into Maryann's hair.

"Ohh!  This smells so good!" Maryann confided as she finished combing it 
through her long blond hair.

"Yes!  Junior goes nuts over it!"

"What is it?"

"It's called 'Ambrosia'.  My guardian's wife, Dr. Susan, gets it for me in 
Greece when she goes there on holiday each year.  I think it's an olive oil 
base, because it comes in bottles marked: 'Extra, Extra Virgin Olive Oil', but 
I've never smelled olive oil like this.  I think something special is done to 
it, but I don't know what!'

"Doesn't 'Ambrosia' mean 'The Nectar of the Gods'?" Maryann asked.

"Well, I think the direct translation is 'Food of the Gods', but Nectar is 
close enough.  Say, what are we going to wear?"

"That shit we wore to lunch is out," Maryann ruled.  "Also the slut outfits; 
they'll get us arrested.  Do you have any white tennies?  Good!  Those will 
work.  We'll wear soccer shorts and crop tops!"

Maryann pull out of her clothes suitcase two pairs of sexy silk soccer shorts, 
called boxer shorts by men.  One pair blue, the other red.  Maryann had 
matching scarves for their heads.

"Underwear?" Emily asked cautiously.

"Got a sexy thong?"

"Yup!"

"Put it on.  No bra!"

Maryann put on her skimpy white silk thong and pulled up the electric red 
shorts.  Maryann handed her a white spaghetti-strap crop top with the words: 
"HOT TOPS" in bright red glitter script stitched across the front.  For 
herself, she had a similar white top that said, "ALL GIRL" in blue glitter 
emblazoned across the front.  Maryann pulled on a blue silk thong and pulled 
up her shimmering blue shorts.  They helped each other tie the scarves around 
their foreheads like head bands, their hair over them on the sides and back.

Looking into the full length mirror, Emily appraised their images, "God!  We 
look hot!"

"Yup!  That's the idea!  Hey!  I got a thought!"

Maryann went to her toy case and went to the second layer beneath the dildos 
and probes.  She pulled out two one inch ass plugs.

"God!  Not again!" Emily gasped as Maryann spread some jelly lubricant on the 
two butt plugs.

"No, these are just butt plugs.  Here, I'll show you," Maryann said as she 
skinned down her shorts and panties, bent over, and pushed the plug up her 
ass.  She stood again, pulled up her thong and shorts, and smiled at Emily.  
"It gives a nice, full feeling!  Now down with your shorts and pants, and bend 
over.

Emily, a bit reluctantly, did as she was asked.  "Ugggghhhhh!" she gasped as 
Maryann shoved the small plug home. 

"Oh, that's not so bad!" Emily admitted as she stood again, panties and shorts 
back on.  "Mmmmmm!  I see what you mean!  Full and so-o-o sexy!"

"Come on!  Admit it!  Feels good, huh?"

"Yeah!  Nice!  God!  I'm going to get hot again!" Emily grinned sexily.

"Yup!  We better bring a couple of tampons in case we get too wet!"  

Emily got two from her supply and they each put one in their purse.

"You're going to have that silly grin all night," Maryann laughed.

"We may not get past the lesbians on the floor!" Emily giggled.

"No problem.  I got some mace in my purse!" Maryann laughed, patting her over-
the-shoulder small leather bag.  "Come on!  Let's GO SHOPPING!"

Maryann grabbed Emily's hand and they went out the door.  Emily locked the 
room, dropped the key in her similar purse, and they danced together down the 
hall.

Several of the other women moving to and from the bathroom told them they 
looked hot and one whistled.  Emily blushed and Maryann laughed, "You're just 
jealous."

Together the two sexy girls, scantily dressed and asses happily full, went 
down the stairs and out to Emily's new yellow VW Beetle.


*******************************

In room number eight in the staff building at The Resort, Billy Joe told 
Sharon: "Strip for me honey!  Be sexy but don't waste a lot of time.  I'm 
gonna suck you and fuck you and make you squeal with joy!"

Sharon giggled, "I'm so hot for you Billy Joe, I'm soaking my pants!!"  Sharon 
removed her work uniform vest, folded it and lay it on the chair.  Billy Joe 
hung his shirt over the back of the other chair.  "Oh my!  Look at all the 
hair!" Sharon gushed, looking at all the black hair on Billy Joe's chest, as 
she unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt, dropping it to the floor.  She turned 
and bent over to pick it up, letting him see her fine panty covered teenage 
ass.  She stopped, bent over holding her skirt, looked back at him eyeing her 
butt, "Will you fuck my little tight ass?"

"If we have enough time!" Billy Joe replied with a grin as he picked up his 
shoes and set them on the chair.  He began to loosen his pants as Sharon 
folded her skirt and lay it on top of her vest on the chair.

Sharon, doing as instructed by her parents, left on her panties and finished 
unbuttoning her blouse.  She turned away from him, again as taught by her Mom, 
and slipped it slowly down her arms and back as she watched him remove his 
pants.

"Oh God!  You're huge!" she gasped as she saw his hard cock.

She was trained to say that to every man she bedded, but Billy Joe *did* have 
an impressive cock, surrounded by lots of bushy black hair.  Sharon hung her 
blouse over the back of the chair and turned, hunger in her eyes.  Her proud 
large breasts were swollen tight inside her white lace bra and her pussy 
pulsed with lust inside her matching lace panties.  They contrasted well with 
her golden tan.  She kept on her short heels and stockings topped with a white 
lace trimmed elastic band.  She looked delicious and she knew it.

When Billy Joe turned and looked her up and down, Sharon slinked over to him 
as sexily as she could, her tongue running around her lips, eyes full of lust.

They met at the foot of the bed and kissed hotly again.  Billy Joe cupped her 
butt in his hands and pulled her pubic mound tight against his hardon, rolling 
his firmness back and forth against her clit.

"Hmmmm!" Sharon moaned into his mouth.  "You keep that up and I'm going to 
cream myself for sure!" she husked into his ear before running her tongue 
around his earlobe, taking a nibble with her sharp teeth.

Billy Joe cupped her bra covered breast with his left hand and push his other 
between their bellies to slid down into her panties to cup her mound.  He 
rolled the heel of his hand against her clitoral hood and pushed a long finger 
into her vagina.

"You're a hot slut, aren't you?" he said as he pumped his now two fingers in 
and out of her love tunnel, rocking and rolling the heel of his hand against 
her clit.

Sharon, holding herself up with both hands laced around his neck, wailed, "Oh 
yes!  Yes I am!  And I'm cumming!  I'm Cumming!  Ah!  Ah!  Ohhhh God!"

Sharon shook and shivered, her girl juices wetting his hand teasing her pussy!  
With surprising ease, Billy Joe removed his hand and scooped Sharon up into 
his arms and carried her to the bed where he gently lay her down.  He knelt 
beside her and pulled her panty crotch to one side.  Billy Joe leaned down and 
licked up her cum and girl juices that flowed from her hot cunt.

"OH YES!" Sharon shouted, "EAT ME!"

But Billy Joe had other plans.  He was going to give this five foot four inch 
blond, blue eyed big tit beauty, wrapped in white lace and silk, something to 
write about in her diary.  He pulled the panty crotch far to one side and 
licked his way down to her tiny pink asshole.

"OH GOD!" Sharon squealed as he teased her anus and diddled her vagina and 
clit.  "I'm cumming again!  I'M CUMMING!" she yelled as she thrashed on the 
bed.  "OH!  OH!  OH!" she cried as she humped up to his mouth and hand.

Billy Joe pulled his head and hands away from her crotch, grabbed the backs of 
her silk covered knees and pushed them up to her chest.  He quickly knelt at 
her crotch, fisted his cock, and pushed it into her wet cunt.

"YES!  YES!" Sharon hollered, feeling the exquisite penetration.  "FUCK ME!  
FUCK ME!"

Billy Joe happily watched this teen vixen wreathe around on the bed, his fat 
cock only two inches into her tight hole.  His libido wanted him to slam into 
her but he was going to save that until she begged him.

"Put your legs down around mine," Billy Joe instructed.  He felt the delicious 
feeling of silk around his ass and thighs as she complied.  "Push yourself up 
on my cock, you sexy slut!"  He held himself steady as Sharon's ass lifted and 
her hot cunt move up his cock.  He let her hang there a minute and then told 
her, "Up and down baby!  Up and down!"

Sharon didn't need any more lessons as her hips began to lift and fall, 
fucking herself on his cock from underneath.  He moved his hands to cup her 
tits, finding the big nipples now stiff and firm.

He rolled and pinched her tit tips and coached, "Come on!  Do it!  All the 
way!  Fuck up and take it all!  Come on, do it!  Make yourself cum!  Go 
Sharon, go!  Fuck yourself on my big cock with your tight teenybopper pussy 
and cum!  Cum Sharon, cum!  You love it, you slut!  Fuck and cum!  Do it 
Sharon, cum!"

He watched in fascination as a deep flush began to cover Sharon's neck and 
chest while she worked to get to orgasm.

"Yes!  I'm almost there!" Sharon gasped.  "Yes!  YES!  I'M CUMMING AGAIN!  I'M 
CUMMING!" she cried, hips snapping up and down in a blur.

When she peaked and arched up quivering, Billy Joe grabbed her ass, held her 
tight to his groin, and pushed her back down.  "Push me back up!" he ordered 
and felt her hips lift him, then he pushed her back down and without being 
told she pushed him back up.  "That's it baby, fuck me good!" he encouraged 
her as he pulled down her bra straps and jerked the bra cups off her big sexy 
tits.  He lowered his hairy chest and rubbed it back and forth across her 
nipples, driving her into another cum.  "Don't stop honey!  Fuck me!  Fuck my 
fat cock!  Fuck and cum!  Fuck and cum!" he chanted as they moved as one.  
"Squeeze my cock.  Pull the cum from me!  Fuck the cum from me!  Fuck and cum!  
Fuck and cum!  Fuck and cum!" he husked into her ear as she humped up at him, 
shaking through her orgasms.

Billy Joe was nowhere near close to cumming, but he knew that by her fucking 
him and squeezing him, trying to make him cum, her cums would continue and get 
bigger and better with each stroke.  Then it hit her, the big 'O'!

Sharon's muscles quivered and got ridged, "OH! OH!  OH GOD!" she cried out 
then whined, "Ahhhhiiiiiiiieeeeee!" in a small, far-away cry and collapsed.

Billy Joe lay atop of her, his weight mostly on his elbows and knees.  His 
cock was still deep inside her, feeling the pulsing waves of her orgasm wash 
over her.  He let her rest for a minute.

When she quit panting for her breath, Billy Joe lifted his head to look down 
into her face and kissed her lips softly.

"You like?"

Sharon's eyes fluttered open and then softened, "God yes!  I've never cum like 
that before!  It was fantastic!"  She kissed him back hotly.

Billy Joe flexed his cock like Maryann had taught him and Sharon's eyes 
snapped open wide, "You're still hard!"  Her legs wrapped around his legs 
again and she began to hump up at him like before.

"You ready for more my little slut?"

"Oh yes!  Fuck yes!"

"Good!  Put your legs down!" Billy Joe said as he pulled back.

"No-o-o!" Sharon whined, holding him tighter and humping harder, faster.

Billy Joe grabbed her nipples and pinched them *hard*!

"Ow!  Damnit!  That hurt!" she cussed.

"A lot more is going to hurt if you don't do like I ask.  Now be a good slut 
and we'll play some more.  Do like I say and put your legs down!  Now!"

Sharon immediately complied and Billy Joe rose to his knees and got out from 
between her legs.

"Take your panties off!"  Sharon stripped them down over her butt and legs, 
tossing them toward the chair with her clothes on it.  "Now your bra!"  She 
did the same with her brassiere.  "Good.  Now get up on your knees and suck my 
cock!"

Sharon smiled and got on her knees before Billy Joe's kneeling form and bent 
over to take his still hard, girl cum covered cock into her mouth.

"Get it all nice and clean," he told her as he reach under her to play with 
her hanging breasts.  "That's it.  Lots of tongue!  Good!  Good girl Sharon.  
Just do like I ask and we'll have lots of fun."  Billy Joe reached up and 
found her clit still erect and pulsing.  He teased it with one hand and the 
other slid into her dripping pussy to scoop out her wet, slick juices and then 
smeared them over her asshole.  After three smears onto her butt hole, he 
poked his finger into the hot, tight opening.  "Get my cock good and slick 
with your saliva.  I think you know where it's going!" he said as he finger-
fucked her ass.  He easily got two fingers up her butt and knew she was ready.

"Okay honey, turn around and get ready."

Sharon pulled off his cock, sat up and grinned, "Good!  I love ass fucking!."  
She turned around and lowered her face to a pillow, her butt high in the air.  
"Come on darling!  Ream my butt good!" she urged Billy Joe.

He paused to eye the beautiful ass of this teen slut.  A perfect heart shape, 
blemish free skin, and sexy tan lines.  He lined up his cock and pushed at her 
tiny pink rosebud.  He put a little more pressure and Sharon wiggled a bit.  
Suddenly her ass hole softened and in he went.

"Oh!" Sharon gasped.  "You're big!"

"Bigger than who!" Billy Joe asked as he easily slid into Sharon's ass.  
"Who?"

"Oh you're big!" Sharon gasped as Billy Joe's cock moved all the way into her.

*Smack*  "Who?" demanded Billy Joe with a sharp slap on her butt.  "You're no 
anal virgin!  Who's been fucking your ass!  Tell me!  This can be easy and fun 
or it can be nasty!"  *Smack*  "Tell me, you slut!"

"Daddy," Sharon said in a small voice.

"Who?"

"MY DADDY!" Sharon gasped as Billy Joe pulled out slowly and shoved back in a 
little more quickly.  "Ohhhhh!  That's good!"

"Tell me about it," Billy Joe asked as he began a steady reaming of her butt.  
"Does he fuck your ass a lot?"

"All the time!  This morning while Mom and I 69'd.  At lunch while I ate my 
Sister.  At the church while I knelt and prayed.  God!  I just love ass 
fucking!"

Billy Joe listened to her confession as he watched his cock slide in and out 
of her sexy heart shaped ass.  He knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much 
longer.

"Do you play with yourself?"

"No!  Daddy doesn't permit it!  Ah!  Ah!  That's it!  Fuck my ass hard!  
Harder!  Harder Billy Joe!  As hard as you can!  And cum!  Fill me with your 
cum!"

Billy Joe began to slap hard into her up turned butt, as hard as he could.

"Yes!  Yes!  I don't have to play with myself!  I just cum and cum and cum.  
Get ready.  GET READY!  I'M GONNA CUM!  OH! GOD!  I'M CUMMING!"

Sharon's ass muscles collapsed on his cock and began to milk him of his cum as 
she climaxed.  Billy Joe held steady and resisted cumming.  Sharon's cum raced 
back and forth though her until she sagged onto the bed, knees sliding out and 
Billy Joe's cock slipping free.

He stroked himself gently, waiting for Sharon to recover.  She finally quit 
panting and rolled over, opening her eyes to Billy Joe with his hardon over 
her face.

"God!" she gasped.  "You still haven't cum?"

Billy Joe leaned down and lay his cock on her lips, "Get me off like you do 
your Daddy!"

Sharon smiled lewdly and said cheerfully, "Okay!"

She held his cock with one hand and held his balls with the other.  Her mouth 
opened and her tongue laved around his cock head, spending a lot of time 
poking at his sweet spot just under the head.  Her eyes were closed as she did 
this nasty act of love or she would have seen Billy Joe's eyes roll back with 
supreme pleasure.  She softly jacked his cock as her little pink tongue poked 
into the hole on the tip of his cock.  Her fingers danced around his balls and 
one slid over his ass hole, making him jerk with forbidden pleasure.

"Talk to me like you do your Daddy!"  Billy Joe said, guessing that this was a 
letch for her.  He was right again.

"Daddy!  Cum for me!  Give my your Holy Sperm!  I need it!  Let me drink your 
love juice!  Cum Daddy!  Cum!"

Billy Joe gasped as her finger slid into his butt and went straight for his 
prostrate.  Her mouth opened and slid down his cock, tongue swirling wildly, 
and fingers pulling lightly on his ball sac.  Her finger began a soft massage 
of his prostrate as her hand jacked his cock firmly.  She pulled her mouth off 
and begged in a little girl voice, "Cum Daddy.  Give me your white stuff.  
Your Holy white cream of pleasure!  Cum Daddy!  Give your baby girl her love 
juice.  Please Daddy!  Give my your wonderful man juice!"

She teased his balls, jacked his cock, laved her tongue around his cock head, 
poked at his sweet spot, and massaged his prostrate.

"Cum Daddy!  Please!  I need it!  Give it all to me!  Please!"

Billy Joe could take no more, "Drink Daughter!  Drink the white cream of 
life!"  He spurted and Sharon, eyes closed, took the first jet right onto her 
pink tongue.

"Ahhhhhh!" she moaned, mouth open for the next spurt of cum.

Sharon's tongue wiggled happily under his spurting cock head, the tongue tip 
poking at his cock's sweet spot as it jetted Billy Joe's cum.  She mashed his 
prostrate delightfully between each spurt, well trained by her Mother.  Five 
good spurts and several pulsing dribbles and Billy Joe was done.  Sharon 
moaned her pleasure as she swallowed all his man juice.  Billy Joe rolled to 
his side to lay on the bed.  Sharon followed to lick his cock clean of any 
remaining cum.  When she was through, Sharon lay her head on his thigh, 
panting to catch her breath.

"Hmmmmm!" Sharon moaned.  "That was nice!"

"Buzz!  Buzz!"  pause.  "Buzz!  Buzz!  Buzz!"

Sharon sat straight up, "Shit.  I've got to go!"

Billy Joe sat up too and kissed her.  Okay.  I'll take off.  See you later!" 
he said as he found his shirt and put it on.

"Don't you want a shower?"

"I'll get one in James' suite.  Thanks honey.  You were good!  See ya."

Billy Joe had his shoes on and buckled his pants.  "Bye!" he said and was out 
the door before Sharon could get out of bed.

Sharon rubbed her swollen pussy and squeezed her sore ass.  'He was a good 
fuck!' she thought.  'Rung all three of my bells too!'

Sharon smiled and went into the shower, the sexy taste of Billy Joe's cum 
still on her tongue.


*******************************

Junior had been sitting in the lobby when his Mom and Dad had arrived. He'd 
been reviewing the resumes of the four interviewees for the legal and 
accounting advisors to the Sunday Sunshine Group that they were to meet at 7PM 
for final selection.  It was obvious to him that his folks had been fucking.  
His Mom's hair and lipstick was messed up and his Dad had that 'just been 
fucked' look on his smiling face.

"Hi son!" his Dad had greeted him.

"Hi Dad, Mom.  I was wondering where you two were."

"Your Father," Justine giggled, still a little wobbly on her legs, holding 
tight to her Husband's arm, "is acting like a kid again.  Imagine!  Fucking in 
the back seat again in a rest area like two horny teenagers!  When we have a 
perfectly good bed at home or here!"

"Come on honey, let's go see what's going on," James said to his Wife.  "Son, 
are you coming?"

"Right behind you Dad!" Junior said as he got his papers together back into 
his folio.  He stood and followed his parents, watching his Mom's ass sway 
sexily as they went to their Suite.

James knocked on the door to Suite One and a female voice called out, "Yes?  
What is it?"

It was Sylvia.

"Sylvia!  It's James and Justine.  Open up!"

The door immediately opened wide and Sylvia stood naked before them, her hair 
mussed, lipstick gone, and her pussy damp from sex juices.  Justine pulled 
James inside and Junior slipped in before the door closed.

"All right!" Sylvia said excitedly, "Two more cocks!"

She kissed James hotly and, when Justine pulled him away, she grabbed Junior, 
enfolded him in her ebony arms, and kissed him passionately.  

"Mmmmmmm!  How about a quick fuck you young stud!  I hear you've been getting 
some college pussy and I want to remind you again of how an experienced woman 
can fuck!"

"No, no Sylvia.  I can't," Junior begged off.  "We've got to get ready for our 
last set of interviews!  Do you want to help?"

"Hell no!  I want to fuck!" Sylvia exclaimed.

"Why don't you go down to your suite?" James asked.  "We've got these four 
guys coming here in 50 minutes!  Where's Kelly and John?"

"They're still going at it!  In the bedroom there!"

They were all quiet for a minute as they listened to Kelly's high pitched 
whine, indicating she was cumming again, from behind the closed door of the 
'guest' bedroom.

"Well, I'm going to go brush my hair," Justine said.  "Come on Sylvia.  You 
can tell me all about fucking John.  We'll go down and see how Susan is 
getting along in a few minutes."

Sylvia went with Justine into the suite's master bedroom, where James and she 
kept their things, and James poured himself a scotch as Junior sat to look 
over the resumes and brief his Dad on the four candidates.  After a few 
minutes, John opened the 'guest' bedroom door and came out naked, strutting 
like a man happy with himself.

"Hey James!  Junior.  How's it going?" he asked with a wide smile.

"Good!  Good!  It sounded like you and Kelly have made peace!" James replied.

"Yep!" John replied with a chuckle.  "And what a fine piece she is!  Better 
than I expected!  Say, would you pour me one of those?"

"Sure," James replied as he poured three fingers of single malt scotch for 
John.  "Junior and I were wondering if you would care to assist us in our 
interviews for an accountant and a lawyer for our Sunday Smiles Group.  We're 
interviewing the final four candidates in about 45 minutes here.  We would 
value your input.  Perhaps, you'd like to suggest a question or two; maybe 
even sit in.  It would only take ten or fifteen minutes each, I expect.  Billy 
Joe and Bill have all ready checked their references and bona fides.  We just 
have to determine which would be the best lawyer and the best accountant for 
our group."

"I'd be happy to help," John replied.  "I could use a break.  I've got to 
recharge before I'll be of much good to those two anyway!"

"Just be sure they have nice cocks," Kelly said with a smirk, "and know how to 
use them." She stood leaning against the bedroom door jam, nude with cum still 
spattered on her face, neck, and breasts.  "If accountant and lawyer Dr. John 
here is any indication, two good cocksman should be an important qualification 
for our future legal and financial advisors!"

"Hey, hey!" John said with a laugh.  "I'm one of a kind!"

"Honey, that's for sure!" Kelly agreed as she hugged him from behind, mashing 
her big tits against his back.

"Girl!  You're all sticky!" John said as he jerked away from her.

"Shit!  It's your cum!" she giggled.

"You ought to go wash up!" John suggested.

"Where's Sylvia?  She usually licks it off for me!"

"In the master bathroom with Justine!" James replied.

"Okay!" Kelly said as she moved to the other bedroom.  "Hey Junior!  Hello!  
Long time no see!  Would you like to help clean me up?"  Kelly asked in a 
husky voice.  "You always did like to suck my nipples.  How about it?"

Junior grinned, "Can't right now Kelly.  We've got some important interviews 
to do in forty minutes.

"Shit!  All this business on Friday night when we should be fucking!  Bye!"  
Kelly waved her hand and went into the master bedroom, closing the door behind 
her.

"God!  That's one hot woman!" John exclaimed.

"You got that right!" James agreed and they clinked their glasses in a salute 
to Kelly.

Junior picked up a nearby telephone and dialed suite two.  "Hello?  Steve?  
Hi, it's Junior.  We're here in Dad's suite getting ready to interview the 
last four candidates for the legal and accounting advisors to the SSG.  Do you 
want to join us?  Dr. John is going to help.  I think that Bill ought to be 
here, since he was in on the first set of interviews.  You are invited too!  
Oh?  Okay, good.  Come on down as soon as you can.  We'll review strategy 
before they get here.  Good!  Hell no, don't worry about what you got on!  If 
these guys can't handle the sight of your big black cock, then they don't 
deserve to get the retainers!  Yes!  Right!  Okay, and I'll send Mom, Sylvia, 
and Justine down there to keep Susan company.  Oh, she does?  All right, the 
more the merrier.  Billy Joe is around here somewhere.  He'll be here too.  
Yes!  Yes!  Good!  Come on down as soon as you can!  Okay, good bye!"

"They're all coming down here now," Junior told his Dad and John.  "I wonder 
where Billy Joe is?"

There was a knock at the door and Junior went to answer it, "Man.  That was 
fast!  Hey!  I was just talking about you!" Junior greeted Billy Joe.  "Come 
on in and meet John.

"Sorry, I got to talking with Peter in the bar and lost track of the time.  
Sally told me you'd come here a little bit ago."

"Billy Joe, I want you to meet Dr. John Stanford, of New York City," James 
introduced them.  "John, this is my security manager and good friend Billy 
Joe!"

John told Billy Joe to call him 'John' and said that Kelly and Sylvia had told 
him about his sexual prowess when Billy Joe had fucked them and Justine one 
afternoon.  Before the conversation got any further along, Steve and Bill 
joined them with Susan.  Susan had only a light robe on and she made sure 
Billy Joe felt her pussy and tits as she gave him a tight hug and a sexy kiss.

"My, you are a strong one," Susan said as she felt Billy Joe's chest and arm 
muscles.  "You got time now for a quick fuck?"

"No, I'm afraid not.  We're expecting the lawyers and accountants in a little 
while and there isn't enough time to do it right.  How about a rain check?  
This should last only and hour at most!"

"Okay, I'm going to hold you to that!  Hey!  Justine!  Kelly!  I was wondering 
where you girls were.  Sylvia too!  Hi!  See, I brought your men back safe and 
sound, though a little drained I think!" Susan laughed.

Justine was still in her peasant outfit and she joined her Husband at the bar 
with the other men.  Kelly had on one of Justine's dressing gowns that showed 
her fine body.  Sylvia wore her favorite 'between sex' outfit; one of James' 
long sleeve white shirts with only two middle buttons fastened, showing her 
tits and pussy in sexy glimpses as she moved.

"Safe and sound my ass!" Steve laughed.  "John, you must not fuck your Wife 
enough.  She 'bout wore both Bill and I out!"

"Insatiable is a good word!" Bill added.

"Look you assholes," Susan giggled, "If you were as old as me and had two good 
cocks used by two good cocksmen, you'd fuck them as much as you could, just 
like me!  Back home all John and I can find that we're sure of their sexual 
cleanliness is a few old fogies that, if they *can* keep it up, don't last 
very long, much less and get it up for a second, third, and fourth fucking.  
Let's face it guys, you two *are* good and I fucking *loved* it!"

Bill and Steve turned away to hide their blushes, but their Wives spoke up.

"Yeah," Sylvia agreed, "my Steve has been well trained.  Shit!  I must admit 
that sometimes I got to work at it to get the fourth fuck-of-the-day out of 
him, but he's never failed me yet!"

Kelly moved to Bill and palmed his crotch through his tight shorts, borrowed 
from Steve's closet, "I've been feeding Bill a special herb that Louise sent 
me!  Changed his diet too!  Now I get thicker, juicier cums.  Longer and more 
frequent fucks!  God Bless Louise!"

"Speaking of Louise and her herbs, we'd better get ready for the interviews.  
We've only got fifteen minutes!" Junior said.  "You girls want in on this?  
It's rather serious, I imagine.  You're welcome, after all you are directors 
of the SSG, but you've got to be serious.  If you don't want to sit through 
it, go on down to Steve's suite.  Those of us left can handle it.  We only 
should be at it for an hour, max!"

Kelly immediately said, "If Bill's in, so am I."

"Me too!" Sylvia added.

"You staying Susan?" Justine asked.  "Let's go get nasty together!"

"Well, how about you John?" Susan asked her Husband.  "You going to help out?"

"Yes dear, I already agreed."

"Okay, I'm staying too.  Sorry Justine.  I'll take a rain check on you too 
sweetie!" the graying woman told Junior's Mom.  "Lots of time afterwards."

"All right, everyone's in." Junior said.  "So here's the plan.  Billy Joe and 
I will bring them in one at a time, make the introductions, and start the 
questioning.  I'll moderate and Billy Joe will watch the clock.  Please, no 
long and involved questions.  Simple questions and simple answers.  If we 
don't, we'll be here all night.  Remember these guys don't realize that 
they'll be facing more than three, like the earlier interviews on Wednesday 
night.  You each will get one question and try to make it as succinct as 
possible.  There's ten of us and everyone will get one question.  I'll pick 
who's to ask next, but if you have a direct follow-up, speak up to me and I'll 
let you go next.  Okay?  Everyone understand or have any objections?"

No one did so Junior and Billy Joe went over the pre-interview set of issues 
and concerns they'd established before the first interviews.  They also 
explained that they weren't hiring a permanent employee, only advisors they 
would keep on retainer.  The fees and expected duties had all ready been 
agreed upon and explained to the prospective candidates.

"Remember that the two we select must be able to work together, the legal and 
financial concerns overlap in many ways," Junior concluded.  "Also, our 
arrangements are as much informal as formal.  We need two advisors that will 
work *with* us much as *for* us."

The telephone on the table rang and Billy Joe answered.  He listened and 
replied "Thank you!" and hung up.  "They're here.  All four are waiting in the 
lobby."

"Good!" Junior replied.  "Everyone set?  Got a drink?  Got a seat?  Okay, 
let's go get the first one Billy Joe."

Junior and Billy Joe went out and returned quickly with the first candidate, a 
lawyer named Charlie.  He was wearing a suit jacket and pants, with a blue 
shirt open at the collar.  He was in his thirties, brown hair styled in a 
popular fashion, brown eyes, looking in good physical shape.

"Charlie, I want to introduce you to these folks," Junior said.  "This is my 
Father, James Preston, and my Mom, Justine.  This is Dr. Steve Jefferson and 
his Wife, Sylvia.  You met Bill Taylor already and this is his Wife, Kelly.  
All are directors of the Sunday Smiles Group.  The final two are special 
friends from New York and have agreed to assist us in this special selection.  
This is Dr. John Stanford and his Wife, Dr. Susan Stanford.  All are going to 
join in on the questioning and, because of time limitations, I ask you to try 
and be a brief as possible in your answers.  We all understand the legal 
profession is a myriad of judicial twists and turns and we don't expect any 
trial-ready opinions from you off-the-cuff.  We're more interested in your 
general impressions and attitudes.  Okay, here's the first question.  Why do 
you want to be the legal advisor to the SSG?"

Charlie gave a good response, saying that he enjoyed start-up groups, working 
with ordinary folks that wanted to improve themselves as well as the society 
in general, and believed in herbal medicine as a viable compliment to the 
organized medical profession.

Billy Joe asked the next question.  He of Charlie how'd he feel about meeting 
with the SSG folks after normal business hours, including weekends, and how 
that might affect his family and social life.

Again, Charlie answered well.  He was very positive and explained that he'd 
been married briefly after law school but divorced when his Wife objected to 
his 'full time' commitment to his clients.

Next Junior let his Mom ask her question.  Surprising them all, she was very 
on point and asked him how easily he'd relate to folks without a lot of legal 
or business experience.  Pointedly she wanted to know if he could de-mystify 
legalese into common folk talk.

Again, Charlie was very up-front with his explanation.  He understood her 
fears and shared her concern of the idiocy of the legal system to fail to be 
understandable to 'common folk', as Justine had termed it.  He added that he'd 
work hard to use 'common language' in his discussions and even provide 'common 
language' parallel written explanations of any documents he might present.  
"That's half the fun of being a lawyer!" he added.

Junior choose Bill next and he asked Charlie about his situation; personal 
debts and other possible hindrances to their long-term relationship.  Charlie, 
obviously a little awkward, confessed to some lingering debts from his 
divorce, but felt very confident that his current position in a law firm, 
which he planned to keep, would absolve him of the debts within the next year.

Kelly was next and she asked about his schooling and continued education to 
keep up on the latest legal issues.  Charlie explained his undergraduate 
training and his law school experience at Yale.  He told of his work with the 
state bar association and how he kept up with annual seminars, legal journal 
readings, and local legal association meetings.

James was next and asked Charlie if he saw any problems with the SSG being 
non-profit and setting up for-profit organizations under it.  Charlie stroked 
his chin for a minute in thought, which Kelly thought was very sexy, and 
replied that if properly set up, the SSG could easily accomplish that dual 
feat.

Sylvia asked if Charlie would be able to work with an executive director of 
the boards choosing and take direction from that person, in lieu of the board.  
He explained that the role, duties, and reporting of the legal advisor would 
have to be specifically determined in a contract and there would need to be 
one person that gave him instructions.  Certainly the contract could have 
overview responsibilities assigned to the board of directors, but an executive 
director would be the advisor's first point of contact.

Steve changed direction with his question: "What do you know about herbal 
medical remedies and how do you think they impact the medical health of the 
users."

Charlie again displayed a depth and breadth of knowledge.  He understood that 
'unproved' herbal remedies were the source of modern drugs and that the 'go-
to-the-source' concept wasn't an obstruction in general to modern medicine, 
rather a compliment.  More preventive care was an enhancement to medical 
health in general, not a hindrance.

Dr. John's question was very probing: "Charlie, tell me about your feelings on 
501-C (3) organizations and if you feel that it is the best solution to the 
needs of the SSG as you understand it."

"From a legal point of view," Charlie replied, "it can't be better.  However, 
there are some constraint issues that we'd have to discuss to ensure that it 
is the best solution.  One is the 'for-profit' sub-organizations we discussed 
earlier.  Another is the issue of additional investors wanting to target their 
monies toward a specific goal of the SSG.  A big one is the termination issue.  
What to do with the assets if the SSG chooses to dissolve.  Our State is very 
open-minded about the 501-C (3) concepts, but the related issues can get 
rather difficult.  Accounting problems arise too and good financial planning 
is a must.  One decision on the legal front can adversely affect the financial 
situation severely."

Lastly, Susan queried, "Charlie, this is rather personal but it needs to be 
asked.  The SSG is composed of humans who have a variety of sexual needs.  Do 
sexual situations or sexual overtones disturb you?  I guess I'm asking, are 
you prudish?"

Charlie visibly blushed and replied, "No, I can't say that I am.  I was a 
little surprised at the dress, or lack of it, on some of you, but it is rather 
refreshing!  I too feel that my suit jacket is too confining at times.  I 
assure you that I will adapt.  In fact, I look forward to it!"

"Good!," Junior finished.  "Is there anything else that needs to be asked or 
said?  No? then I, on behalf of the SSG, thank you Charlie.  We'll let you 
know one way or the other by noon tomorrow.  Billy Joe and I will walk you out 
and you can enjoy the rest of your evening.  We appreciate your time on this 
Friday evening."

Junior and Billy Joe took Charlie out and returned with the next candidate for 
the legal advisor, William.  Junior again introduced him to the assembled 
group and began the questioning with his same question about why he wanted to 
be their legal advisor.  The others followed with questions to their earlier 
ones, though Junior mixed up the order and it wasn't in the same rotation as 
with Charlie.  William was stiffer than Charlie, but seemed a bit quicker with 
more direct answers.  William answered Dr. John's question about 501-C(3) 
organizations with a short: "Yes, that would be best" and got very flustered 
over Susan's "Are you prudish?" query.  Between the two, Charlie was the 
better candidate overall.

After they took William out, Junior and Billy Joe returned with Ralph, the 
accountant.  Again the questions were similar to those put to Charlie and 
William, with the focus on financial issues.  Ralph confessed in response to 
Steve's question that he didn't know much about herbal remedies and felt that 
the medical profession was supreme.  He also knew little about the State 
concerns about 501-C (3) organizations and could only parrot the IRS code 
about them.  He seemed to be very smart but not very broadly knowledgeable or 
experienced.

The final interviewee was a woman.  Nancy was in her late twenties, wore a 
loose sleeveless blouse that hinted at a fine set of boobs, a knee length 
pleated skirt over bare legs, and simple loafers.  Her shoulder length brown 
hair was beautiful and framed her pretty face to good effect.  She had 
obviously prepared herself well and understood the SSG.  She smiled sexily 
throughout the interview, spoke calmly in a low voice, and was very attractive 
to both the men and women.  To Susan's question of being prudish she quickly 
replied, "Variant sexual attitudes and preferences aren't a problem with me."  
To John's 501-C (3) question, she raised serious doubts as to the best 
solution.  "We need to understand the goals of SSG and make sure that we 
provide the widest latitude for the greatest advantage in the accomplishment 
of those goals.  The 501-C (3) route may be adequate for the umbrella 
organization as long as the charter stipulates that sub-groups are to be 
established for different for-profit enterprises.   There are several national 
groups that work in a similar manner, but the accounting and record-keeping 
requirements are significant.  Naturally, computer based accounting and strict 
funding, expenditure, and revenue rules must be instituted.  If that's what 
you want, then I'm your woman.  I helped set up just such a organization in 
Chicago and I'd be happy to duplicate the effort, though some of the reporting 
rules are different in this State, but not prohibitive."

It was just over an hour since the interviews had begun when Junior 
reluctantly showed Nancy out.  He was of a mind to take her into the bedroom 
for a more 'in-depth' interview, but knew, unfortunately, that he couldn't.  
Yet!


********************************

Back near campus, Maryann had led Emily to another shoe store.  It was their 
seventh store, the third that sold only shoes.

"Another shoe store?" Emily groaned.

"Come on!  You need some sandals for that outfit you got!" Maryann said 
cheerfully.

"I'm hungry!" Emily said.

"Okay, okay!  After this.  What was the name of that place that Jane 
suggested?  Mabel's?"

"No.  Naomi's!" Emily said, exasperated.

"All right.  It should be near here.  Come on!  Let's ask this cute clerk.  
I'll show him my tits and we'll see how he reacts.  We could give him a fast 
blowjob!"

"Maryann!  NO!" Emily cried, then laughed at Maryann's nasty grin.

Their trip had started out wonderfully, cruising in Emily's new VW Beetle with 
the top open, the windows down, and music blaring.  They stopped at a sports 
clothing shop that Liz had suggested and went in.  When Maryann asked the guy 
behind the counter where the sports bras were he replied that "it would be a 
shame to cover up such fine tits."

*Slap* Maryann's hand across his face was heard like a shot through the small 
shop.  A woman came running and Maryann said he'd insulted her.  "He's a pig!" 
she exclaimed loudly enough for everyone in the shop to hear.  The woman 
called another clerk over and she took them to the women's wear section while 
the manager fired the male clerk.

She joined them and apologized, "I'm sorry for that.  I've been meaning to get 
rid of him and that was the last straw.  He's the son of a lover of the owner, 
but I've had enough of that asshole.  Stupid jocks never learn.  But, I do.  
Just to show you that I'm truly sorry, I'll give you a 25% discount on 
whatever you buy!  Please forget that unfortunate incident and pick out 
whatever you need.  My name is Jane and if you need any help, get Carolyn to 
send for me.  Carolyn is one of our best associates and I'm sure she'll do her 
best to please you.  Excuse me, I've got to call the owner and give her the 
news.

Jane left them and Carolyn did turn out to be an excellent sales woman.  
Maryann explained that Emily needed maximum support in a sports bra but in 
something that looked hot and sexy.  Carolyn showed them what they had but 
cautioned that it was expensive.

"No problem!" Emily replied as they looked at the various colors and styles.

Maryann picked out three in different sizes and told Emily to try them on in 
the fitting room and wear the best fitting one out so she could see it.  Emily 
returned wearing a bright electric red one, but under her crop top.

Maryann laughed and told her to "take it off, this was exercise clothes, not 
underwear."

Emily did.  The tight red garment molded to her large breasts sexily.

"Okay, jump up and down!" Maryann told Emily.

"Here?"

"Yes!" Maryann insisted.  "Like this!"

Maryann did four jumping jacks, her big bra-less boobs bouncing sexily.  
Carolyn gasped and bit her lip.  A closet lesbian, she was getting horny 
watching this sexy display.

Emily did the four jumping jacks, hands clapping over her head as she bounced 
on her spread feet, then back together with her hands at her sides.

"I think we need something with more support, don't you Carolyn?" Maryann 
asked.

Carolyn swallowed hard and replied weakly, "Yes.  I'd better get Jane.  She's 
got a special collection that might do the job."

Carolyn left them to look at the leotards and tights while she went to get the 
manger.

"God Jane!" Carolyn gushed  "The body on that girl!  I'm all wet just looking 
at her.  You've got to see this!  She needs the 'special' collection you have.  
Jesus!  Those tits!"

Jane's eyes got wide and she went back with Carolyn to the two young girls.  
Carolyn's judgment had never been faulty and if Carolyn was impressed, then 
she wanted to see this too.  Carolyn may have been Jane's 'secret' lover, but 
Jane herself was a known lesbian, an alumnus of Lambda Epsilon Zeta, Dean 
Steven's all lesbian and bi-girl sorority.

"Carolyn says that you need more support honey," Jane said to Emily, eyeing 
her in the skimpy sports bra.  "Do a few jumping jacks for me."

Emily, still a little embarrassed, did as she was asked, in spite of her 
throbbing asshole around the anal plug.

Jane got wet too watching Emily bounce.  'Carolyn is right', Jane thought.  
'This is one hot woman!'

"Okay, come with me.  I've got a special collection in back that I think will 
do the trick."

Jane led them thru the work area behind the shop and into a small fitting room 
with a wall of clothes on hangers and boxes.  She got out a box, opened it and 
pulled out a sports bra.

"Try this one on," Jane told Emily.

Emily took the garment and looked around for a fitting room.

"I'm sorry, but this is it.  Don't be shy, it's just the three of us," Jane 
told her.

Reluctantly, Emily stripped off the sports bra she'd been wearing, handed it 
to Maryann, and put on the new one.  It was much tighter that the one she'd 
had on and couldn't get it over her big boobs.

"Let me get you a larger size," Jane told Emily.  "Don't worry about it, each 
manufacture makes and labels their garments differently.  The important thing 
is to get one that fits properly.  I think the size is right, you only need a 
bigger cup."

Emily pulled off the one she was trying to get on and took the satiny blue one 
that Jane handed her.  She struggled a bit, but with Jane's fingers showing 
her how to slip it over her breasts, Emily got it on.

"Try a few jumping jacks now," Jane suggested, her fingers tingling and her 
head reeling from the intimate contact with Emily's breasts.

Emily did four again and Maryann approved, "That's it!  That's the one.  How 
many colors do you have?"

Jane wasn't sure so she dumped the box onto a bench.  "Looks like ten, no 
eleven!" she replied.

"Twelve, counting the blue one I have on.  We'll take them all!" Emily said.

"Ma'am. . . . " Jane began.

"Emily.  Please call me Emily," Emily asked.

"Yes, Emily.  I must tell you that these are quite expensive."

"How much?"

"Nearly twenty dollars each," Jane replied softly, suddenly remembering 
hearing fellow LEZ Sorority alumnus Kate Stevens talking about this outrageous 
beauty named Emily.  Realizing that if she did something stupid with Emily, 
considering how much Kate was hoping to seduce her, Kate would make her pay 
dearly for any foolishness.

Jane immediately folded into her submissive role, "Yes, Miss Emily!  No 
problem.  I'll just put these back in the box and, oh, you can wear that if 
you want!"

"No," Emily said as she stripped out of the sports bra, "Pack it with the 
rest.  I need to look at tights and leotards."

"Shorts and leggings too!" Maryann added, smiling at Emily's new-found 
decisiveness.

It turned out that Emily like things in the dozens, twelve pairs of leggings, 
twelve pairs of shorts, twelve leotards, and twelve sets of tights.  In all 
colors and fabrics.  Some just black, others in shimmering reds and blues.  
One set was shocking pink!  When Carolyn added up the bill, it was just over 
$600.  And that was with the 25% discount!  Before they left, they got 
directions to a shoe store that handled the best sports shoes.

Emily and Maryann packed everything into the VW's small trunk and drove to the 
recommended shoe shop.

"She's a lesbian!" Maryann said between CD tracks.

"Yeah!" Emily agreed.  "When she teased my nipple I figured that out!"

"Did you want her?"

"No, but if I had to do one more set of fucking jumping jacks with that plug 
up my butt, I was going to cum in my pants!"

"Feeling sexy huh!" Maryann laughed.

"Yes!  And that asshole Brother of yours better fuck my ass tomorrow or I'll 
ask Uncle Bob!  He'll be up my butt in a. . . . "

The music drowned out the rest but Maryann understood what she meant.

They got Emily athletic shoes.  Running shoes, aerobic shoes, workout shoes.  
In white, black, blue, and red.  Twelve pairs in all!

Next they went to a college woman's clothing shop and Emily bought crop tops, 
halters, and sling tops.  Skin tight jeans and hip huggers.  Capri pants and 
mini skirts. Four sun dresses, two pairs of bib-shorts, and, after Maryann 
told Emily how much her Father liked them, six 'peasant' skirts and six 
'peasant' blouses.

The sales girl helping them giggled as Emily picked out her new clothes but 
was astonished by the 'peasant' skirts and blouses.

"What are these for?" she asked.

"To get my lover's Father to fuck me silly!" Emily replied with a smirk.

Maryann's laughter followed them out the door to the yellow bug and the trunk 
was filled to capacity with another $1000 of Emily's new wardrobe.  Then came 
the jewelry store and a music store, then more shoe shops.

Emily wasn't excited by any of their sandals and when Maryann got the salesman 
down at her feet to let him see her breasts under her crop top, he almost 
choked.

"That's it!" Maryann giggled.  "Let's go get something to eat.  Do you know 
where Naomi's is?  The restaurant?" she asked the shoe guy.

"Across the street and down a bit," he stuttered, eyes still big from seeing 
Maryann's boobs.

Laughing, Emily and Maryann held hands as they jay-walked across the street, 
waving at the guys tooting their horns at them.  They found the restaurant and 
went in.  It was a quiet place, unpretentious, not unlike a diner or coffee 
shop.  Bright overhead florescent lights lit up the booths on the side, tables 
in the middle, and a long counter with stools.  Only three couples were 
sitting in booths.  The place seemed dead and Emily wondered if it was near 
closing.  A girl got two menus and led them to the back of the small 
restaurant and out a back door onto a open-air patio with lots of plants, 
party/patio lights hanging above, and tables scattered about with candles on 
them.  It was getting dark now and the setting was very romantic.  As their 
eyes adjusted, Emily realized that all the customers were women!

Maryann looked around and realized the same thing!  Looking carefully she 
spotted two girls kissing.  Looking the other way into a semi-hidden booth, 
she was certain that she saw in the flickering candlelight two others 
seriously making out, fondling breasts and hands up their partner's skirts.

"Hmmmm!  This is very interesting!" Maryann whispered.  "I think we're in a 
all-girl lovers grotto!"

A sultry, sexy looking waitress came up and asked what they wanted.  She wore 
a loose white silk sleeveless blouse that ended just below her breasts and a 
short black pleated skirt.  Her bare legs were perched in high-heeled sandals, 
toenails painted bright pink to match her fingernails.

"We haven't had a chance to look at the menu," Emily replied.  "I'm thirsty.  
What do you have that's non-alcoholic?  Besides cokes or other soda pops."

"We've got all kinds of ice teas and a killer lemonade.  Also there's a 
special called Naomi's Delight.  It's made with fresh fruit and frozen yogurt.  
Today's fruits are raspberry, strawberry, blueberry, and cherry.  They're 
$3.50 each, but well worth it.  Sugar and fat free.  I recommend them.  I love 
them and am especially addicted to the strawberry."

"I'll have the strawberry!" Maryann exclaimed.

"Cherry for me!" Emily said.

"Very well," the waitress said, then added, "Oh, I'm Leanne."

"I'm Emily and she's Maryann!"

"Nice to meet you.  We don't get many newcomers in the summer.  This is mostly 
our regular crowd.  The music will begin in about ten minutes or so.  I'll go 
get your drinks while you look at the menu."

The print on the menu was large so it could be read in the dim light from the 
candle on the table and overhead party/patio lights.  There were assorted 
appetizers, salads, soups, sandwiches, pasta dishes, and designer personal 
pizzas.  And desserts.  Lots of desserts.  The whole back page.  Emily noted 
that chocolate mouse was among them.  She also noticed that no meat was on the 
menu, nor any egg dishes or cheese.

Leanne returned with their Naomi's Delights and set down long spoons and fat 
straws next to the tall soda fountain glasses.  Emily's had a fresh cherry 
with a stem perched on top of the pink icy mound and Maryann's had a 
strawberry.

"Start with the spoon and as it melts use the straw.  Now, what would you like 
Emily?"

"I'm overwhelmed with the selections.  They all sound so good.  Do you have 
any recommendations Leanne?"

"The fresh garden herbal salad is very popular this time of year.  The 
tabbouleh salad is good too.  The sprout sandwiches are very nice and the 
grilled nuts over angle hair pasta with honey is delicious.  All the 
appetizers are excellent but I especially like the celery with peanut butter 
and honey.  The sweet and sour cucumbers are very popular too.  Perhaps if I 
gave you two a few more minutes?"

"I know what I want!" Maryann said.

"Yes Maryann, what is it?" Leanne asked.

"I'll have the sweet and sour cucumbers and the tabbouleh salad.  Later, one 
of your wonderful sounding desserts."

"Excellent!  Good selections.  Miss Emily?"

"Let me try the celery with peanut butter and honey.  I'll have the garden 
herbal salad.  And dessert later."

"Good!  Eat smart to keep your sexy figure," Leanne grinned as she left.

The girls spooned their Naomi's Delights and smiled their appreciation of 
Naomi.  Whoever she was, she sure knew a delight when she made one!  They were 
delicious!  They heard the bump of someone at a microphone and a soft 
spotlight lit, showing two women on a small stage across the patio.  One sat 
on a stool with a guitar at a microphone while the other sat in a chair by her 
side with a zither on her lap, a microphone on a stand nearby.

"Good evening ladies.  Welcome to Naomi's.  We're the Wet Sisters and we'll be 
entertaining you for the next few hours.  Please sit back and enjoy our music.  
If there's anything special you'd like to hear, please write it on a piece of 
paper and bring it up or ask one of Naomi's excellent waitresses to do it for 
you.  We're here to play and sing to please your musical soul.  If you wish to 
dance, please do so.  Also, requests for 'The Stripper' will not be honored 
tonight.  Naomi says she'll unplug us if we try that again!"

There were giggles and laughter from the crowd, a few boos and hoots too.

The two women struck up a soft melodic instrumental tune that was strangely 
hypnotic to Emily.  She spooned her Delight and found herself swaying with the 
music.

Maryann hadn't much experience with live music and found it wonderful.  So 
sweet, so pure.  The guitar carried the rhythm and tune while the zither's 
many strings danced up and down the scales forming the melody.  It was very 
captivating.

Like magic Leanne appeared with their salads and appetizers, startling Emily 
and Maryann out of their musical reverie.

"Good, aren't they?" Leanne commented.  "Last time the Wet Sisters played here 
an intoxicated big-boobed floozy started stripping on the dance floor while 
they played.  It's sort of an inside joke.  Don't worry, she's not allowed 
back and Naomi won't stand for that kind of activity again.  Now here are your 
appetizers and salads.  I hope you like them.  Please let me know if anything 
is amiss.  We are dedicated to our customers and our customer's pleasure is 
our pleasure.  Speaking of pleasure, how are your Delights?"

"Hmmmmm!  Excellent Emily said.

"And yours Miss Maryann?"

"Very good!  I think I understand why you like the strawberry best!"

"Mmmm!  That's a nice compliment.  Thank you Miss Maryann.  Now, I'll let you 
enjoy your food and the music.  I'll check back in a little while."

Leanne strutted away from their table, giving a little whoosh to her skirt so 
it blew up a bit to display her naked butt to Maryann for a second.

"Oh my!  I think I made a friend!" Maryann whispered to Emily.

"What?  Who's that?"

"The waitress!  She tossed her skirt up as she left.  She showed me her naked 
ass!"

"You're kidding!"

"No!  Really Em, she did!  I think she likes me!"

Emily blinked and paused.  No one, other than Junior, had ever called her Em.  
She bristled a bit then instantly regretted it.  After all, hadn't she spent 
all afternoon sucking and fucking with her?  Emily had always been alone and 
had always secretly wished for a Sister.  Now she had one!  The realization 
washed over Emily like a fast cum and a happiness tear ran down each cheek.

"I love you Maryann!" Emily choked out.

Maryann looked up from her tabbouleh and saw the tears.  She quickly got a 
tissue from her purse and dabbed at the big drops.

"Emily honey, what's this all about?"

"I've wanted a Sister all my life and now I've got one!  You!"

"Well, don't cry about it.  I'm really very nice!  Really!"

"You're wonderful!" Emily gushed, feeling silly.  "And I love you!"

Maryann smiled and understood.  She leaned forward and kissed the next tears 
away and then kissed Emily on the mouth!  Emily's lips opened to let Maryann's 
tongue in and the kiss got deeper.  Finally, out of breath, they broke the 
kiss.  Emily sat back and smiled weakly, her eyes sparkling with love and 
lust.  Maryann too wished they were back at the dorm where she could strip her 
new 'Sister' and love her with her hands, mouth, and tongue.

Emily's first girl/girl public display of love went right over their heads at 
the time, but others around them did notice their intimate affection.

The girls ate and grinned at each other, enjoying the drinks, food, and music.  
Several couples were on the dance floor now, dancing closely to the quiet, 
sensuous music.  Maryann eyed the girls dancing slowly, hands wandering and 
lips kissing necks hotly.  She thought about dancing with Emily, but thought 
that she might be shocked.  Then Maryann suddenly realized that the idea 
shocked her too!  She'd never danced with a woman she was in love with.  It 
was a whole new concept!  And it would take some time to get used to it!

The musical duo were singing now.  The girl with the guitar sang the lead with 
a sweet angelic voice.  Very soft and very sexy.  The other girl added a 
counter-point during the chorus and at various parts of the song.  They were 
really very good Maryann decided.

Their salads and appetizers finished, Leanne returned to pick up the empty 
dishes.

"Did you like it?"

"Yes!  Very much!" Maryann replied.

"Me too!  It was delicious!" Emily agreed.

"How about dessert?" Leanne asked.

"Yes!  Do you have a recommendation?" Emily asked again.

"Well, the most popular is the lemon tart, but I like something sweeter like 
the strawberry sponge cake or the peach extravaganza.  Water-Berries is 
unusual and many like it.  It's watermelon that's shredded and mixed with 
whole blueberries.  If you like chocolate, the mousse is excellent."

"I want the strawberry sponge cake!" Maryann said excitedly.  "I guess I'm 
getting a thing for strawberries!"

"Mmmmm.  Good choice!" Leanne cooed and put her pad on the table to write, 
leaning over so Maryann could get a good look down her open blouse at her bra-
less perky breasts with a large strawberry tattooed on one upper slope.

Leanne looked up from her pad and caught Maryann staring.  She winked and 
straightened up.

"And for you Miss Emily?"

"I'll try the lemon tart."

"Okay, I'll be just a minute."

Leanne moved away and tossed her skirt up again, showing Maryann that she had 
a small strawberry tattooed on her ass too.

"God!  That Leanne wants to fuck!  She showed me her tits and then her ass 
again," Maryann whispered to Emily.

The music had stopped.  The two women were taking a short break.

Leanne returned very quickly with two tall pilsner glasses with bubbles rising 
up through red liquid.

"These are sparkling juices that Naomi makes special.  They're not alcoholic.  
A lady over in a booth sent them over with this card.  I hope you'll like 
them.  This is the nectar of Strawberries," Leanne set down one glass in front 
of Maryann, "and this is the nectar of Cherries," she said as she set the 
other glass in front of Emily.  "I'll be right back with your desserts."

"What?" Maryann wondered as she looked questioningly at the glass in front of 
her.  "Nectars?"

Emily opened the note and read it aloud to Maryann; "Emily.  For you and your 
friend The Nectar of the Goddesses; the two most beautiful women in the room.  
Enjoy!  Kate."

"Kate?  Who's Kate?"

Dean Stevens!  My department head and Vice President of my College.  She was 
at the reception and at Uncle Bob's for the dinner and all night sex party!"

Maryann took a sip of her nectar and gasped, "It's wonderful!"

Emily took a sip of her cherry nectar and agreed that it was wonderful.  She 
turned, looking for Kate in the booths.  She spotted her nearly directly 
across the room from their table, sitting in a group of five or six women, it 
was hard to tell in the dim light.  One of the women lit a cigarette and 
Kate's face was clear for a few seconds.  Emily raised her glass in a salute 
and Maryann copied her, aiming her toast in the same direction, thought she 
didn't know to whom.  Kate smiled and gave a little wave before the light went 
out.

Leanne returned with Emily's lemon tart and Maryann's strawberry sponge cake.  
She asked if the nectars were satisfactory and the girls told her how good 
they were.

Leanne smiled as she picked up their Delight glasses and said, "Enjoy.  I'll 
be back in a little while."

She said something else but the two women began their musical set with a up-
tempo song about two girls that were run-a-ways that met in a whorehouse and 
fell in love, called Francis and Joanie, a take off on the old standard 
Frankie and Johnny.  It was a crowd favorite and a great shout went up from 
all the women.

They ate their desserts and sipped their nectars. Maryann looked around and 
found that every table and booth was occupied.  It was Friday night out for 
the lesbian and bi-girl community and she and Emily were in the middle of it.

"This place is packed!" Maryann told Emily.

"Yes!  And everybody is dancing!" Emily replied.  "Do you want to dance, Sis?"

Maryann blinked and realized that she did, "Yes.  Very much!"

The took another sip of their nectar and stood from the table.  By the time 
they got to the dance area, the fast song was over.  The duo began another 
slow, sensuous song.  Emily didn't hesitate to put her arms around Maryann, 
lay her head on her shoulder, mashed her breasts against her new 'Sister's' 
boobs, and began to move to the music.  Maryann wasn't sure if she was 
supposed to lead or not, but soon forgot when one of Emily's hands began to 
stroke her ass through her shorts.

"Hmmmmm!" Emily moaned into Maryann's neck.  "I'm hot for you babe!  This 
fucking butt plug is driving me crazy!"

Maryann just closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensuous pleasure of it all.  She 
put her head on Emily's shoulder, inhaled the sweet aroma of her hair, and 
sighed, "I love you Em!"

Emily reacted by pulling on Maryann's ass to mash her pussy against her thigh 
just like she was doing with her crotch on Maryann's thigh.  They moved to the 
music, oblivious to the lusty stares of the women around them, getting hotter 
and hotter for each other.  During the short intervals between songs, they 
stood close together holding hands, looking into each other's eyes.

"That was a nice song," Emily cooed.

"Not as nice as your hot tits pressed against mine!" Maryann replied.

"Another sexy song like the last one and I'm going to cream on your thigh!" 
Emily said.  "You and that butt plug are turning me into a slut!"

As the song began, Maryann pulled Emily close again.  "Couldn't happen to a 
nicer girl!" she giggled into her ear.

They kept dancing on the crowded dance floor.  Emily heard a sexy giggle and a 
gasp next to them.  She lifted her head and looked over Maryann's shoulder to 
see two women dancing next to them.  The girl dancing with a tall black woman, 
who's back was to them, had both her hands on her butt, then dropped both of 
them down and up under her skirt to grab her pantied ass, pulling her onto her 
thigh.  The tall woman gasped again and her head arched back as she was 
obviously cumming on the woman's leg.  The taller woman sagged a bit and lay 
her head on the other woman's shoulder.  The shorter woman looked up at Emily, 
winked, and licked her lips sexily.

Emily was stunned as she felt her pussy get wet again from the crude sexual 
gesture the short girl had made to her.  Quickly she lay her head on Maryann's 
shoulder and tried to block the lewd sight from her memory, but couldn't.  
Maryann did something with her shoulders and pure sexual fire shot through 
Emily as Maryann's nipples scraped across hers, with only their thin cotton 
tops separating them.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" Emily moaned, close to cumming herself.

"You like that?" Maryann cooed in her ear.  "Push your crotch against my leg 
and cum for me!  Come on Sis!  I'll do it for you!"

Emily spread her legs and was squatting a bit to do exactly that when the 
music quit.  Sad that it ended but glad she had been saved from cumming in 
public on a lesbian dance floor, she stood on wobbly legs letting Maryann hold 
her steady.  Suddenly she felt a tap on her shoulder.

Emily turned and found Kate Stevens close next to her.

"Hi Emily!  Looks like you're having fun!" Kate said, grinning happily.

"Ummmm!  Yes!  Oh Kate, this is Junior's Sister, Maryann.  Maryann this is 
Kate Stevens.  She sent over the nectars!"

"Hi Kate.  Please to meet you.  And thanks for the drinks.  I've never tasted 
anything so good!"

"Happy to meet you Maryann," Kate replied.  "I've heard a lot about you.  I'm 
glad you like the drinks.  Say, would you mind if I had a dance with Emily?  
Besides, there's someone at your table that wants to talk to you."

Maryann looked over and saw someone but couldn't make out who it was.

"Okay, Kate.  Em, I'll be over at the table!" Maryann said as she left the 
dance floor.

Emily wasn't too sure about dancing with Kate, but when the music started she 
found herself in Kate's arms and her head on her shoulder, just like she had 
with Maryann.  Kate, an experienced girl-only dancer, soon had Emily moving 
with her around the floor.  Graceful, smooth, and very sensual.  Kate's 
movements kept her tits brushing Emily's and her thigh bumping against Emily's 
pussy, mashing her clit.  Kate also did little dips that set the anal plug in 
motion and Emily knew it was only a matter of time before she would cum.  Kate 
felt Emily's quivering, a prelude to her cum, and was pleased to be having 
this effect on this delicious woman in her arms.

"You're a wonderful dancer," Kate cooed in Emily's ear.  "I've been watching 
you all night and dreaming of dancing with you.  You've got me so wet I'm 
dripping through my panties!  I think I'm going to cum!  Yes!  Cum with me 
sweet Emily!  Kiss me and cum!"

Kate knew the dance floor well and had danced them into a dark corner.  She 
turned her head and kissed Emily as she nearly stopped dancing.  She pushed 
one hand under Emily's crop top and held her breast, tweaking the nipple, 
while her other hand pushed her ass up against her thigh firmly.  She knew 
that Emily was close too but didn't realize she had a butt plug in.  Her 
middle finger on her hand on her butt was in Emily's ass crack and 
accidentally pushed on the end of the anal plug.

"Oh Goddess above!" Emily cried into Kate's mouth as she dissolved into 
orgasm.  Kate felt the limp Emily in her arms and pulled her to one of the 
extra chairs that lined the dark wall off the dance floor.  Kate sat and held 
a shaking Emily on her lap, kissing her mouth and playing with her nipples.

Maryann had made her way back to their table to find Leanne sitting with a 
glass of nectar like hers.

"Hi," Maryann said as she sat down in her chair next to Leanne.

"Hi.  I just got off.  I couldn't stay away from you.  You want to go 
somewhere and fuck?  I'm so wet for you!  Feel!"

Leanne took Maryann's hand and pushed it up under her skirt to her pussy.  No 
panties obstructed her fingers, nor hair.  Maryann danced her fingers up and 
down Leanne's labia, feeling her hot wetness.

"I can't leave.  I'm with my friend."

"Emily?  It's okay.  Kate will take care of her.  She's got it bad for Emily.  
Come on, I know a place close by.  I've just got to see you naked.  Please?"

"No, not yet," Maryann replied, realizing she had the upper hand.  "Show me 
your tits.  I want to see that strawberry."

Leanne grinned and unbuttoned her blouse all the way and held it open for 
Maryann's gaze.  Maryann reached out and touched the tattoo on the upper slope 
of her smallish breast.  After a minute Maryann used both hands to cup her 
breasts and caress the nipples.

"Hmmmmm!  That's nice," Leanne moaned.  "I just knew you'd be gentle.  I love 
a gentle, soft hand.  That's so-o-o nice!" 

Maryann sat back and sipped her nectar, looking over the dancers and not 
seeing Emily or Kate.  Getting a little worried, she stood and pulled Leanne 
up out of her chair.

"Let's dance.  I want to find Emily and make sure she's okay."

Leanne nodded and let Maryann lead her to the dance floor, blouse still open.  
Maryann noticed that many of the women had their tops off, some with bras, 
many without.  She didn't mind when Leanne lifted her top up over her tits to 
rub her boobs against hers, as she moved around the dance floor looking for 
Emily and Kate.  After two circuits, Maryann was torn between how hot Leanne 
was getting her and her inability to find Emily.

Leanne kept twisting her nipples across Maryann's larger ones.  The sex sparks 
were flying and the aroma of all the girl juice and wet pussies in the air 
added to Maryann's intoxication.  When she found her hands on Leanne's naked 
ass, Maryann snapped out of it.

"Shit!  They're gone!" she muttered unhappily.

"No, they're at your table!" Leanne giggled.  "Come on, let's go fuck!  
Emily's okay!  Kate's with her."

"Damn!  I want to talk to her!" Maryann said angrily.  She was pissed that 
Emily and Kate had evaded her search but Leanne had seen them first.

Maryann stomped off the floor and over to their table.  Kate sat next to Emily 
and they were talking quietly.

"Hey!  I've been looking for you!  Where've you been?"

"Calm down, Maryann," Kate said.  "Sit down.  Emily just had a little 
accident, that's all."

Though Kate was still a little quivery and wet from her own cum, she wasn't as 
nearly overwhelmed as Emily.  Kate's inner glow from holding Emily through her 
huge orgasm was still afire within her.

Maryann sat, wondering what was going on, and Leanne took the fourth chair, 
blouse still open, breasts and nipples firm with lust.

"What happened Emily?" Maryann queried, unsure of everything.  "I was 
worried!"

Emily smiled weakly, "You and your stupid butt plug.  Fucking thing just about 
blew the top of my head off, that's all.  Right in the middle of the dance 
floor!  Goddess above!  If Kate hadn't held me up, I'd still be lying in a 
puddle of my own cum on the dance floor!  This girl/girl sex is really weird!  
It's all so new to me that I'm not really sure what happened!"

Kate suddenly realized that Emily was completely new to lesbian sex!  Kate had 
loved many women that were new to girl/girl sex and understood that it took 
some adjusting.  Rather than push the situation, and Emily's emotions, she 
decided to let it go, for now.

"Listen girls," Kate said.  "It's late and a storm is due soon.  This place 
will be rained out within the hour.  I'm leaving with Leanne and take her back 
to the sorority house.  I suggest that you do the same and go back to the 
dorm." She stood and added, "Don't worry about the bill.  I took care of it 
with Naomi.  We'll see you tomorrow up at Patty's and Bob's house.  Bring your 
suits!  It should be a beautiful day for swimming.  Come on Leanne.  Let's get 
out of here before the rain hits."

Kate blew them kisses and Leanne cast a longing look at Maryann as they left.  
She dropped a piece of paper next to Maryann.  Maryann picked it up, opened it 
up, and found Leanne's name and telephone number at the sorority house.

'A good contact for my lingerie parties!' Maryann thought.

Maryann put the slip of paper in her purse and sipped her nectar, watching 
Emily, hoping that she hadn't screwed everything up.

"You okay?" Maryann asked gently.

"Yes, but my legs are still shaking.  Hey!  Let's go.  This butt plug is 
really beginning to bother me.  I mean, God!  I came like a two dollar whore 
right in the middle of the dance floor!  This is so weird!"

"Hello!" a tall strange woman greeted them next to their table.  "I'm Naomi.  
I hope you enjoyed your evening!"  She wore a long gown of pink that seemed to 
be more suited to the bedroom than her restaurant patio.

"Ah, well, yes!" Maryann said.  "It was really nice."

"Yes, very nice!" Emily agreed, still a little out of it.

"I see you haven't finished your desserts and I brought you some take-home 
cartons," Naomi said as she set the two Styrofoam containers on the table.  
"Let me put your desserts in them," she used a pie knife to put Emily's tart 
and Maryann's strawberry sponge cake into the cartons and closed their lids.  
"You better get going.  It's going to rain soon!".

Maryann and Emily then noticed that the wind was picking up and the patio 
lights were swinging in the breeze, tree leaves above the patio rustling 
wildly in the wind.

"Yes, you're right.  We'd better go!" Emily agreed, quickly sobering up.

"Kate said that this was your first time here and I'm sorry we didn't have a 
full night's entertainment for you, but I brought you these small bottles of 
nectar as a rain check."  A faraway rumble of thunder accented Naomi's words.  
"Take them with my appreciation and please come back.  Okay?"

Emily stood and took her hand, "Thank you!  You're very kind!"

Maryann too stood and thanked Naomi.  A nearby flash from lightning and the 
clash of thunder cemented the agreement.  The two girls joined the crowd 
leaving the restaurant and dashed to the yellow VW with their dessert cartons 
and bottles of nectar.  They laughed at the foolishness of it all and Emily 
started her new car and drove to her dorm.  As she parked, the first big drops 
of rain spattered on the VW roof and Maryann and Emily ran to the entrance 
giggling and laughing, carrying their desserts and nectar.


End Chapter 65

********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** 
Please remember that stories are just stories and *not* reality.  Do  
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 21st 
century will rot your mind, rape your soul, and kill your body.
************** Thank You For Reading My Story **********************

Mrs. James Wentworth Preston 
Copyright 2001 


 


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