He couldn’t see much more than that, except that Tim’s hips were rising and falling rapidly. It was obvious what was happening.Bob’s mind spun. ...He had just enough booze in him to impair what would have been his normal response. Normally, he’d have made Tim and Suki stop. Normally he’d have made Emma get off of him.But now his balls were involved, too. His “little brain” wasn’t drunk. He’d resisted Emma’s advances in the past, but to be honest, part of him hadn’t wanted to. She was the one woman. The sun had not even risen above the mountains to the east when she had boarded the boat in Memphis for the five-day sail up the Nile to Karnak. Now it was close to noon on the fifth day. Even this early in the day the brutal Egyptian sun beat down. The awning over head shaded Neha, but even so, it was already becoming warm.She reached out and took a pomegranate from the bowl next to her divan and handed it to her servant girl, Seta. Seta opened the fruit and carefully scraped the succulent. When ever he had the chance, he would rest his hand on my arm as we spoke to each other. The shiver I felt from his mere touch, was something I hadn’t experienced in a long time! It seemed that when he talked to me I was the only one in the world on his mind. Coupled with the beer and wine, I was feeling things that a married woman shouldn’t have felt! At about ten o’clock, Angela pulled I aside and said, “I’m going to spend the night with Phil here on the boat, could you grab a lift with. They had had some version of this byplay ever since they were teenagers. It was familiar territory. Vernita knew that Shirl wanted her, at least physically. But the two had always stayed away from any serious discussion, preferring not to disrupt their friendship.That evening over a glass or two of wine, Vernita brought up the subject of sexual fantasies again with Derrick. “You said that you wanted two women sometime. Did you mean, to make love to both or to watch them make out? What is it.