Yes, Elizabeth told herself dreamily, this was it—this was it! A welcome fire burned up from deep within her, a heat kindled by the rhythm of her devoted Bill’s rapidly mounting ardor, spreading like honeyed lava through every pore and recess of her being. Her heart glowed with love for this kind spouse of hers, and as the chemicals of contentment seeped from the base of her brain to fill her with unutterable wellbeing, she knew that within this inner sanctum of the protective yet freeing Magic Box which she and Bill and their amiable friend Kyle had created, all was right and proper and exactly as it should be. Yes, and Bill would finish soon, so endearingly soon, that the coltish Alaina would not yet have brought the other two to orgasm. Well, then they should have their turns at the hal
