Tera walked closer running her fingers over the smooth lacquered finish of one of the older looking oars noting the date as 1912 "Dartmouth Regatta" W...en you win a race you mount the winning oar on the boat house" Michael said. Tera started a bit at his voice, he was close, she could feel the heat from his body just behind her as he looked over her shoulder."My friend Valerie told me about this place, I use to row in college and had hoped to find someplace to rent a scull." Michael said as his. Andthen, out of the blue, Michelle called me the next day and said that she andJohn had had a long talk about my predicament and wereprepared to offer me a way out. She told me to be at their house a 7 pm thatevening and they would outline their proposal. WhenI arrived, John answered the door and told me to wait for him and Michelle inthe living room. I was a little surprised that he was instructing me ratherthan inviting me, but let it pass. After about 10 minutes, the two entered andsat. She slid to the edge of the chair, her legs spreading and her breath quickening. With every kiss she moaned a soft low breathy moan until my lips were on her mound and then on her pussy lips. She stroked my long red hair as I kissed, the taste of my lipstick mixing with her light sweet taste and the wetness that was beginning to flow from her. I began to tongue her more forcefully, drinking in her taste … her scent … the soft moans growing louder … her tiny button of a clit swelling so I could. ”“There is no way we can transport so many back to Tandor without suitable vessels, nor feed that number without ships to carry food. That’s an unreasonable demand. Surely the starships you already have are enough of a deterrent.”“You’d think so, but apparently it’s dangerous to trust Tandorians with anything capable of destruction.”“That’s a valid concern, but hardly a reasonable assumption. Like you, we have our rotten fruits, but you can’t throw out the decent ones with the bad.”“What do you.