Can't you see me?" I said waving my hand. "No, not a thing." I looked around and found a Magazine on the sidetable, using all of my will I made the pa...ges flutter. "I see that...do it again!" she said. "I'd like to, but I feel whipped out." I said "Maybe if I turn this back on." she said switching the Gabber back on. Like before I felt the soft tingle of pure energy bombarding me. "Is that doing anything?" she asked. "Sort of." "Hey wait there's a dial on the side, I have it set on low. I wonder. That’s it.But Terry was on top of me, hands groping my butt cheeks and thighs and handling my dress as if it were a cumbersome toddler.I tried to crawl away, but Terry had my legs. He had my ass again. My dress was going up. I rolled over but that only gave him my tits. Before I could say anything, he had his lips on mine.Okay, maybe I’ll just blow him, too.“Mm,” I mumbled in protest when his fingers started digging into my thighs for treasure. “You are next, mami,” he said.“Mm, mm, mm,” I. They got acquainted over the wonderful meal. Sharon brought a nice bottle of wine with her. They drank that and one from Daisy's stock also.Amy and Brian "Officially" retired for the night as pre-arranged.Daisy pulled Sharon into her lap and kissed her deeply. Their hands moved to each others breasts.After a long time Daisy finally said: "So what do you think? Do you like them?" What's not to like! They're both adorable!" said Sharon, slipping her hand under Daisy's blouse."I mean, do you want. But we could really have a good time.Those old lady friends were another story to recollect. I could tell Juliana about them, or not. It was a story all its own.Ah, there was the old boiler guy and The Storm in the bowels of Hitler’s S.S. headquarters. Yes, we would find out how Juliana liked my old haunts. Herman and I would be allowed on post because Herman had Army plates and I knew the M.P.’s anyway. They wouldn’t question Juliana because they would fall in love with her looks. This would.