Running was followed by jumping jacks and jump rope, both of which bounced Fujiko’s somewhat moderate braless breasts around inside her tee-shirt. F...ujiko rotated in place as she jumped rope, giving Syd an all side view. Syd performed high steps in place kneeing Fujiko’s hands which never wavered from Syd’s waist level. Fujiko demonstrated a simple somersault, her silky covered butt rolling over her curled body. She landed and sprung up into a high wide armed stance. Syd followed and Fujiko. Joelle said nothing, her only action was a long steady wink of her dark left eye holding hands once again the trio slipped out surreptitiously through the brass studded doors.Greta gripped Blakey with apparent passion kissing her strongly, as she pushed her back to the wood paneled wall; deliberately she started to paw Blakey's firm breasts."Just look as if you're enjoying it" whispered Greta in her ear."I am, honestly!" came the terse hurt reply."No, oh forget it, just listen, do you remember. He turned her barstool towards him and, without notice, he kissed her. Amy didn’t fight it for a second; she let herself go in his kiss, seduced by the feel of his full dark lips against hers, his soft tongue dancing against hers. She closed her eyes tightly and blamed it on the wine and her highly emotional state. She was allowed to have a minute of bad judgment in the arms of her sexy hero. Akil broke off the kiss and apologized. “I know you’re married but I was so moved by the sincerity of. Had she made a mistake in marrying him, even loving him as she did? "N-Never knowing where they are... when, or if, they're coming home... ?" Hmmmpff... after a couple years of marriage to an idiot- writer like I've got, you get damned well used to it," the willowy brunette replied, though with a little smile of deep affection radiating in her incandescent eyes. She reached down then with one soft hand and gently grazed her fingertips along Jean's smooth cheek. "Anyway... I'm just as pleased to.