Of course I over engineered, every one did, Edison’s first bulb is still lit. However, in one of the first Bi-coastal cross country races my hand bu...lt machine was in the running. I only ran that one time, the field was too crowded thenceforth.I built a new machine every year, refining and incorporating the ideas of others and financing it all by the selling of the previous version. I had a constant crowd hanging about my workshop, stealing the ideas I had stolen in my turn, but they lent their. Damn. Out of the shower, still drying off, naked, I stood in front of the open fridge looking for something to eat for breakfast. It was pretty empty in there. The cold air against my bare skin feels great. For a moment, my nipples agree. As I rub a finger idly over my pussy, I realize I probably need to go to the grocery store later. At least there is one yogurt left. Nothing else. Pathetic. The towel tossed on the counter, some drops of water still standing on my skin, I leaned back against. She was thirty-eight, I think. She was a very beautiful woman with a wheaty complexion and a body which was the dream of every man. At my age I was very much aware of the sensuality of her body. Since we shared a single room, it was impossible for me to turn a blind eye to her voluptuous figure. I used to feel very guilty whenever I found myself eying at her large breasts, her midriff, and her deep navel. But she was not at all aware of my feelings. She thought that I was still a small kid.. Elrinvienne stepped out from the shade of the tree, into the harsh desert sunlight, and asked, “Could you help me boys?”And thus ensued the orgy.Elrinvienne surveyed the wreckage of her meal as she scooped up and savored some stray come. The five naked sweaty bodies lay snoring on the ground. In times past, a succubus feeding would completely drain the energy out of her prey, thus killing them. Elrinvienne was a Californian, she was environmentally conscious and thought that was wasteful, so.