It allowed my mind to wander. I thought about the plans I made with my best friend to go shopping after work, the groceries I needed to pick up befor...e going home, and the story line to my next novel. My alternate ego, R. K. Bishop, was a romance writer. It started out as a hobby in college and turned into another job. Much to the dismay of my fans, I only published one book a year because of my job and my business. A hushed squeal caught my attention. I looked over in time to see Marylyn. Val adjusted the thermostat, the cool air poured from the many vents in the room. Kerri shivered as goose bumps formed on her skin, not entirely from the coolness, but also due to the impact of the cool air racing up under her dress to her exposed womanhood. Don’t scream, don’t scream, Kerri kept telling herself. The vibrator was still planted in her pussy and continuously pleasing her. In addition, Val’s was still prancing around without pants on. The entire scenery felt like the perfect. Is he pulling the prawn out of you? I bet that feels so sexy I used to think that this would be really yucky but it isn't is it Amy? It's so beautiful... You're really opened up now Amy. Does that taste good Danny? You did get the prawn out didn't you?"She was babbling her enthusiasm.I looked at her and showed her the prawn in my teeth. Swallowing and asked"would you like to try? See how nice the taste of Amy's juice is?"Valerie was thoughtful for a moment and then said "sure!" and came around. I hesitantly cocked my head inside the partially open door.I found my Ammi and the same man I saw that evening talking about something. It seemed like a friendly chat. But I couldn’t make out exact details of what they were speaking. Ammi was sitting in a chair, and that guy was in the same attire I saw him before.But there was no physical contact as I could see. I thought Ammi might be bored and came for a time pass. But at this time of the night? Just then, I saw them both smiling naughtily.