Feeling barely relieved, Slick Willy attacked a live hand grenade, thinking it would make him feel better (but as usual, it did not). Before the all-s...eing eyes of a perpetually displeased diety, he realized that his beloved Thermal Energy Coupler was missing! Immediately he called his fundamentalist, guilt-dispensing friend, Jim. Slick Willy had known Jim for (plus or minus) 20 years, the majority of which were striking ones. Jim was unique. He was smart though sometimes a little ... clueless.. “Both, Silly. Now read on, or else I’ll have to tickle you,” Gerald said, poking a finger into her side. “HEY! No fair tickling the reader,” Alice giggled. “Besides, you might make me damage this notebook. It really is brittle, you know. Now. Where was I? Oh yes…” And she began to read again. “Right, then,” I replied smartly. “Off we go. Oh, you will not need clothing, Miss Wilson. You may leave that all right here. Just follow Sarah down the stairs.” Sarah, of course, is used to walking. Bra bhi demi cup thi jisse mere boobs bahut bahar the aur transparent saree ke pallu mein se bhi najar aa rahe the. Dhyan se dekhne par meri black panty bhi visible thi. Maine dono ko andar baithaya aur khana serve karne lagi. Main jaan kar aman ke kareeb jati, aur kabhi uske arms kabhi uske shoulders pe apne dudh ragad deti. Mauke ka fayda utha kar aman bhi kabhi kabhi mere hath chu lete the.Dinner khatm hone pe main bartan kitchen mein le jane lagi, tab aman mere help karne ke bahane saman. She always seemed bubbly and happy. I had a crush on her for the longest time. She was only five feet tall, very dark brown hair that she always kept midway down her back but recently cut it to shoulder length. Though petite, she sported a nice figure on the order of a 35C-24-35 and might have weighed all of 100 pounds soaking wet. That was my memory of her when I was much younger. The few times I had visited, she always looked great and we always had fun driving around in her Porsche 914! My.