It won't take long I promise," she was confident in her own abilities and, being that he was certainly a novice at the ways of women, she didn't think... it take longer than a few minutes for this guy to blow his bolt."It's really not necessary," he tried to prevaricate. The few beers he had imbibed on an empty stomach and his wounded ego made him less inclined to fight the tugging on his arm and creating a scene, so he followed her. She led him to a bedroom and before he could think to protest,. . Jeff's grin got bigger. "Shall I call you Scotty, or Geordi?"Helen's giggle abruptly cut off as the genius, suddenly at a loss for words, stared open-mouthed at her husband."Or maybe B'Elanna would please you better, hmmm? She was one hell of a Chief Engineer on Voyager."There was a moment before Helen quietly answered, "Baby, that is not funny. I barely know how to check the oil in our SUV. I can not..."Undeterred, Jeff interrupted, "Bullshit." Then with a smile, "The helpless female routine. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! "Oh my god," she thought, "my little girl is masturbating!!!" The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!! Back in her own bed, Pete rolled over and mumbled, "Where have you been, you were gone a long time?" "You're not gonna believe this," Marge replied,. I looked at my watch, it was just after 11.30. I’d had enough, “I’m hungry. Let’s find somewhere to eat, and have a drink.” I told Anne. “What do you feel like eating?”“I want pizza.” decided Anne.I was hoping she’d say that. “I know a bar that makes its own pizza and brews it’s own beer. It’s not far. What do you think?” I suggested. “Sounds perfect.” Anne happily agree. We walked to the bar on Boar Lane.The bar had a large selection of cask and keg beers on tap, and is the main reason I.