Sarah tried, she really did. "They'll… they'll figure something out. They always do." But the words came out hollow, lacking the spark of conviction she usually carried when defending her idols. She shoved the spoon into her mouth anyway, as though chocolate could fill the void her words left.
For once, it didn't.
She glanced at her screen and noticed the silence lingering far too long. Her brows knit together. "Horny Bitch, what's going on with you? You're being way too quiet. This is so not like you."
And indeed, the third participant, the usually unhinged, turbo-horny chaos engine of the group wasn't moaning, wasn't purring, wasn't rambling about Kaiden's girthy, pussy slayer cock or Nyx's heavenly thighs, Bastet's gorgeous tanned skin and other exotic features, Luna's adorable pouts and gamer girl cursing, or Aria's otherworldly, supermodel physique.
That's right; her hands, for once, were not buried down her panties. Her voice finally broke the silence with a weary sigh.
