It was sort of like a first boy-girl kiss in Middle School. She kept her eyes open. She didn't move, or even pucker much. After a few seconds she pull...ed away."I'm sorry!" she exclaimed."It's OK, really," I replied. "But Mar, what's up? You seem really agitated or something. What's the matter?" I just haven't been able to stop thinking, about so many things, Sherry. Not just about the boys. I mean, I've thought a lot about that. And I don't know what we should do about that whole thing. But .... I felt his hand massaging my breasts and neck while someone was licking my ear. God I was getting turned on. I could feel myself getting wet and hot, and I began to wonder what it would be like to have sex with more than one man at a time.I broke away and said, 'No I can't, I am married.' As I said it I felt hands pulling at my panties and hands under my arms lifting me up. As I was lifted I felt my panties slide down to my ankles and I was pulled across to the low coffee table and my dress was. Kinda like the doctors, and their A.M.A. If they don't like the way we treat the natives, or how we're tearing up the landscape, they can shut us down in a minute. Make it hard for us to get other jobs, too." Relax, Charley. They aren't going to do anything to us here. We've been bending over backwards to obey all of their rules. Besides, we haven't much more'n gotten started here yet." Pete wriggled deeper inside the tangle of plumbing that was the copter's hydraulic system. "Hand me that. The timing couldn't have been more perfect. The kitchen was the only place where there were no blinds. Samantha stood there, fully exposed, in just her bra and thong, right in the only illuminated spot of the flat as if she were focused by a headlight.Before we could react, she told my mother that she had just arrived since she changed the flight and arrived earlier than planned. She was surprised but not embarrassed and did not make any effort to cover herself as if she were comfortable and.