‘How do you feel?’ They spoke in unison ‘very refreshed.’ ‘Do you guys always speak that way?’ ‘Frequently.’ ‘Well, I have to hit... the sack, I’ll see you tomorrow.’ They had no comment on my instructions. I think it worked. Now I had to deal with Felicia. The next day I made a point of being in the house when Felicia announced she was taking a nap. She went into her room and lay down. She did not close the door. I watched her. She was sleeping on her back. As luck would have it she snored.. Not seeing Jamey Nolan about, he walked to the constable's office reminding himself he had to revisit the smith's shop."Ah, Mr. Beall, please have a seat." Mr. Wainright, neatly dressed and bewigged as usual, greeted him with a small smile. "I have some news for you." Good, let's have it," Beall replied pulling his ladder-backed chair closer to the desk."Sparks has fled. Yes, sir, fled, scampered. That's the word I can use. Several men and not a few women are looking for him including his most. Her face was beautiful and her hair was reddish-blond. We got along great and after a few dates we started having sex. She was very passionate in bed but she only had one hang-up, or what I considered a hang up. She would take my dick in her mouth and suck it but I always had to ask and she said she did not want me to cum in her mouth, even by accident. She loved it when I went down on her but she said she just couldn’t bring herself to taste cum. I was willing to accept that since she was. When I showered, my fingers would find the slippery folds of my pussy and rub my clit and I would imagine him thrusting deeply inside me, completing me. I imagined him, at home alone, white cotton sheets covering his nude body, his erection tenting the covers, a sheen of perspiration covering his lean frame as he lay tortured, frustrated and aroused, thinking of me.Our dance of frustration came to a screeching halt one night without much fanfare or preparation. We were fixing dinner one night.