She bit her lip, eyeing my chest. She tugged slightly at my shirt. I lifted it off of me and she ran her hands over the raw, naked flesh. Heating up a...gain I fumbled with the button on my jeans, her amused giggling playing across my eardrums.I looked at her with a power I didn't usually show. Speed and agility from so much time on the rock got rid of the rest of my clothes in nanoseconds. The giggling stopped as soon as my mouth lapped at her vagina. Her smile faded, replaced by that. Keith smiled and said, "Alright, Nancys. I'll meet you at Granite Pizza at 7."--The girls arrived at the pizza place on time. Both had on jean shorts and white T shirts that they knotted at the bottom to show a little bit of their midriffs. As usually happened, lots of heads turned to see the two identical knockouts walk through the door. Keith was waiting for them by a corner booth and waved them over."Hi, girls! Glad you could make it!"They both smiled and said "Hi, Keith," at the same. In purely mathematical terms, the sperm from around one hundred sperm effusions would have to be sufficient to line the transport channel. But of course, the sperm first had to enter her blood and from there they were transported to their destination. And as voracious as their gametes were in the blood, they would have absorbed all the sperm before the sperm had a chance to reach the place of use.Only when all the gametes had a sufficient number of scourges would about one percent of the sperm. It was then my worst nightmare came true: Two female police officers approached, wearing the same boring blue trouser suit uniforms and the standard issue veil, showing only two mesh covered eyes:"Good evening ladies, our records show that one of you is under a court order to be restrained while outdoors in public!"Aalia and I both froze, we had been rumbled and how would we ever get out of this one?Day Two ends and the holiday continues:So how were Aalia and I to get out of this one? If she.