The LED lights near our feet directed us to the next room."That was surprising," Quigley proclaimed. "Where are we now?" Ancient Egypt?" I guessed, noting the sand dunes on either side of the path, a sarcophagus perched in the corner, and the hieroglyphs painted on the archway. The temperature had also increased.A lighting effect similar to the previous room occurred with a spotlight on holograms of four men with white loincloths wrapped around their hips toting a queen seated a throne balanced on their shoulders. The men set their monarch down on a raised stage. The queen banged the wooden stage once with her jeweled sceptre. Her subjects untied their loincloths. The fabric fell to the floor. Another bang. The quartet stroked their meat for their leader, as she gazed at them with approval.Quigley scratched his head. "I wonder if she… oh…"The queen released her sceptre. She lifted the skirt of her gown, baring her folds, and wantonly fingered her oozing slit. Her toes curled as she. You made me proud, Paul!"She kissed me again, but the kiss wasn't serious, not like the first one. I think she finally realized I needed all the breathing room I could muster, and kissing curtailed the effort. She rolled off me and moved gracefully to her feet."Upsey-daisy, big guy," she said, pulling at my arm. "You've a fan club to face." Argh! Let me lie here and die."She laughed gaily. "Ah, they'll forgive you, buddy boy. They'll huff and puff, but in the end, they'll forgive you, unless you told one of 'em she was your one and only. You didn't, did you?" No. Okay, help me up. I'll face the music."Be sure your sins will find you out.Twenty-EightDanielle ran toward me and leapt into my arms. Eve had also started toward me but stumbled to a stop as Danielle flashed by her. While Danielle kissed me enthusiastically, Eve looked utterly stunned. I heard Jenny girl giggling behind me. I silently cursed her almost svelte hide.When Danielle let me come up for air, I nibbled on her.
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