It is time. Leslie, Kimba and Dianna scrambled about. Gathering what little things they needed, most could be bought, anyways, and getting dressed in ...what could look as a Sunday jaunt on a yacht. "And Kimba, no latex for slut. Make her a sailor!" Chantal was smiling, but her hands were shaky. She shuddered, that was close. Too close. Henrietta came out a few minutes later, naked.Kimba said, "I don't know what to do? The wig is glued, and the make up is tattooed."Dianna was now in heels, and. ”“The head of kings, the tail of beasts, and when you eat, the cost of feasts. What am I?”“Well that is silly,” said Simon. “You already told me what you are. You are a beast with the head of a man, the body of a lion, and the wings of an eagle—a sphinx. If you have another name, you haven’t been polite enough to introduce yourself.”“The answer is not me,” the sphinx said gleefully, rising to pounce on and eat Simon.“It certainly is,” said Simon. “You asked, ‘What am I?’ I correctly identified. ” I managed as best I could.“Well, then come over here and take a closer look,” she said.Far be it from me to refuse an order like that, so I got up and joined her on the treadmill. She threw her arms around me and kissed me passionately. Her sweat-soaked body felt so warm against mine. She then took me by the hand and led me out of the gym and into the clubhouse proper. She pushed me back onto the sofa and unzipped my pants, revealing my waiting erection. She then took me into her mouth and. Jessica, sliding the footstool forward, dragged her hand up his inner thigh a little bit more. “Aw Darling but you’re always too tired Christmas morning to properly exchange gifts….besides it’s a common tradition to open a present Christmas Eve…and for us this is then.” She explained, rhyming off a list of excuses; teasingly dancing two of her fingers up his thigh a little. “I figured we could both give it a try to help you relax…” A wicked grin appeared on her lips as she saw her husband.