Lena gasped and her hips pushed outward toward Ruth's searching fingers. Ruth switched her left hand to Lena's hip and gripped it firmly. She leaned h...er open mouth inward and swirled her tongue around Lena's rigid organ of joy and began to suck on it as if it were an erection. Lena bucked wildly at the contact and wailed ecstatically."Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!! Sweet Jesusssss!!"While the tongue pushed and swirled around the Lena's jerking organ, Ruth slipped three fingers of her right hand down the slick. Maytag lookeddown at the short fingernails painted the same red asher lips. She leaned into his ear and her floralperfume invaded his nose again. A slap across the facecouldn’t have been stronger. “I think it’s starting to kick in now,” Maytag said. Biggle ran her hand up his thigh and to his crotch. Shetook hold of his sack, and then moved to his member,quickly shifting and turning itself over in his pants. “I think you’re right, Gerald,” Nurse Biggle. Rollo raised a hand in acknowledgment, and for the next two hours we mapped, measured, and took bearings. Rollo was taking his line of sight along the trackway he had discovered at the rear of the custom post.Of course we could not be sure that the track continued all the way to the hills on the eastern horizon, but where the line of sight bisected the measurement of seven hundred yards we would plant a marker pole and then use that position as our prime datum point.We were called to breakfast. "I'm Jack," he said more seriously.Harry smiled back. "Harry," he said simply, and slid the rest of the newspaper toward an empty seat, mute invitation to sit. Jack complied, and this was the scene as Barbara found them moments later.Kostowe departed a few hours before, having said something about the Joy Redux. Harry was fairly certain it was a graceful excuse, though he did not rush away. Barbara and Deb had had a good talk, closer and more intimate than they'd had in more than a year, one in.