Still ... they were so very attractive.I had to break the hug before the blood I could feel flowing to my groin made things obvious that I wasn't thin...ing about a punch machine.Natasha and Cecilia got right back into business mode and started helping me out with the assembly of the submittal. I noticed, however, that they were standing a little closer to me and that we'd touch a little more often than usual. It was amazing.I couldn't say how many times I'd seen these ladies working at the. He also remembered her words telling him that he just might likeGrantville and decide to stay out there.She couldn't have been more wrong. From the moment they arrived to livein Dave's house, Brian couldn't find a thing to like about the town.Chapter 2The town of Grantville had been founded by Scandinavian farmers in the1887. Norwegian and Swedish peasants had immigrated to the Great Plainsin the 1870's, lured by cheap land for farming. It was named forUlysses S. Grant. The railroad had sought. We both were alone now in her clinic. Now her attitude changed suddenly. She was now carrying out the process standing much closer to me. Such that she was pressing her body with mine. Suddenly she leaned over me to pick up an instrument from the other side of me.Till now, she was going around to pick up an instrument from the other side. In the process, she pushed her boobs over me. This gave me a sudden rush of blood into my already hard cock. It started pulsating. She was taking her time now. Bobby especially needs a man in hislife."They chatted for a while, and Rachael popped back to check on Bobbyoccasionally. He was living his imagination out on the piles of flour.Once it was a fort, but another time it was an airplane over thebattlefield, and another time it was the deck of a battleship. She eventhought she could tell once when it was a space ship. But every time shehad popped back to check on him, she was the enemy, and would be shot byher brother defending his fort/plane/ship..