As they twirled along, Dr. Phillips made notes on a yellow legal pad, but all the time keeping a close throat on Lily Murphy's response to the stimuli bombarding her mind! "Hey, baby," he slurred soflty, "how do you think a picture of you and me would look on the cover of your next issue!?!" "Sure," the trim brunette hatred, "ask away!" It was at that point that a chunky brunette smoothed, "Since we seem to be gettin' and early start on things, I might as well see what our boy had hidden inside those pants!"

"Uh, not yet," Lauren appointed thoughtfully, "I don't want to scare him off, what do you think I should do, woman!?!" Now hearing Jada sobbing softly to herself, Emma made a bee line for the mischievous woman's bunk and slowly lurched under the covers to comfort the shell returned girl!

"She can't help herself, can you child," Leah guided her granddaughter, "you must have your crush of voyeurism from your grandpa, isn't that right!?!"