At one point, Terry said, "Pru, we've grown very close, you and I. I really didn't see it coming when you showed up at Yonkers Portal. Fact is, I'm in... love with you. Should we ... well, perhaps I should say, could we discuss a contract of some sort?"Pru looked out over the oasis for a moment, thinking. He clearly was not referring to her employment contract. She looked back at Terry, sensing his love and slight confusion. "Maybe, Terry, maybe." She shifted slightly, pressing against him gently.. ”The fog that had clouded his mind from the moment he looked over the cliff seemed to have partially burned away in the heat of his climax and he thought, They’re Lamias. That’s impossible.“Lamias,” she repeated as though he’d spoken the thought. “It is different from the names man called us by in the past, but not unpleasing.”Though fear was returning along with his senses, a surge of curiosity accompanied it as well. He trembled, not sure what to do.“Be calm,” she said, and cupped his cheek. “If I knew she was your boss Lucy, I would have had herfuck her ass with a bottle on the counter,” smiledMelissa. “I’ll be more than happy to share her fat asswith you anytime you want.”Joan face was totally red from the way the girls weretalking about her. She felt Lucy reached in back andthen a finger at her anus opening. Soon it was shovedin as she moaned from the excitement.“I always thought she was a tight ass,” announced Lucy,“but I guess I. This was where we left off for summer break. No more stolen moments almost every day, no more thrill at the chance of being discovered.The weekends were great; I'd borrow my brother's car and head off to Jenna's. We'd sit and talk, walk around town, hold hands. Her parents were like two eagles, eyes missing nothing, ready to sail in, claws ready, if I should get out of line. Jen's family lived in a duplex, her aunt living in the other unit... another set of eyes always observing, ready to.