Nicky’s story made the girls lose the sexual arousal and so, they went on with their day. They made breakfast, made an appointment with a psychologi...st for Nicky, and watched TV. Around 12 PM Alene’s phone rang, it was Angie.“Hi Alene,” her voice said over the phone.“Good to hear from you Angie, how are you feeling?”“I’m great, thank you. Listen, can I pick you up in, say, 30 minutes?”“Sure,” Alene affirmed, “you want Nadia to come with us?”Nadia tapped her on the shoulder, “I rather stay here. Hi. everybody how are you all doing among yourselves, huh? everyone kool? well I would hope that y'all, or you's are, or is however said be that of the person of I myself speaking some, or such correct, proper, standard English grammar being of the American dialect, or not, or be I myself speaking that being of 'the-king's-english', or a form, or fashion of eubonics as in street-slang, be at least feeling okay if not better yet to be possibly said alright, or best of all to be said feeling. I enjoyed the way the cool wind played with my long hair and the sound of the powerful engine beating in rhythm under my butt.Aunt Sheen shifted closer to me and put her arms around my waist. I was wearing a light jacket over the T-shirt and it flapped around with the speed of the bike. As soon as we left the city behind I felt Aunt Sheen press closer to me, crushing her huge, soft boobs harder against my back. I settled back, resting my weight on her soft, plump body.The highway was not often. " I see," she replied, the light dawning. It seemed awkward in a way, but pretty simple. "I'll try to do better next time."When she brought the next chamber story in a week later, she hadn't agonized over it anywhere near as long. "Much better," he smiled, and led her back behind the counter to the computer sitting in the middle of a spectacularly cluttered desk. He sat down at the keyboard, and Emily was amazed as his fingers literally danced over the keys -- this slow-moving, rather arthritic.