We chatted about trivial stuff like molecular biology and world politics and anthropology. After a few minutes, I heard the shower stop and the husban... asked if we should get ready. He handed me some massage gel which I placed on the desk as the wife walked in naked from the shower. Her body was amazingly fit for a late 30s mid 40s woman. Her nipples were hard and erect, which I couldn’t stop staring at. I wanted to knead them under my strong hands while I bent her over and slammed inside her.. Now, according to common knowledge, that should make them idiots and villains, but they were nice people. It was a man and a woman, and there daughter, who was apparently the baby of the family. When they moved in, she was still in high school, and apparently was setting some type of record for community involvement. Now, to give away a bit of the surprise, this young woman would be the one who I would later have experiences with...but I didn't notice her at the time. It was in her senior year. “This should be it,” Fry said. “At least, this is where the ritual ends.” All three turned on their flashlights and scanned their surroundings. In the center of the room stood a massive screw press that would dwarf the replica press in the Gutenberg Museum. The massive timbers stretched from the floor to a stone ceiling. Around the room were typecasting equipment, setting stations, and scrivener desks.“It’s a print shop,” Keith said. “It must be where Gutenberg worked out the details of the. Buffy appeared almost bored and Nina was getting a glint in her eyes that had nothing to do with fear. If the vampires had not been so arrogantly full of themselves they might have sensed that these two women were not the ones who needed to be afraid.Even Buffy raised an eyebrow when Nina started taking her clothing off."Is that necessary?" she inquired."If I'm going to have anything to wear after we're done it is," Nina replied.The vamps were confused about the casual attitude of the two young.