. I would love to ram my dick into, babe.'You chuckle to yourself while typing.Her reply comes immediately'Aw, you're too sweet. But dont call me babe... thats not my name.'You feel more sweat drip down your forehead. 'Do you mean that?' Youtype.She responds 'Yes, sorry.. Im not a fan of nicknames. Call me Alina fornow. And can I ask you something?'You feel like you already completely screwed this up, the sexting hasstopped and she wants to ask questions. You feel terrible as you reply.'Sorry, I. Now, they stopped at one hundred feet, as planned, in order for us to inspect each Chiropta from outside the craft and beneath the pilot’s capsule... “We’ve checked each of you from end to end, top to bottom, and we haven’t seen anything to keep you from completing the first ten minutes of testing... “All systems are go, “ I told them.Through the transparent, polycarbonate canopy of the capsule, we saw them smile. Then, with a slight flap at the tips of their twelve foot wingspan, we were off. At first she ignored it and continued as usual but eventually, she told her mother Nandhi. "WOW!" Nandhi had gasped "me too! I am over a week late." A quick trip to a clinic had confirmed that both were indeed pregnant. "But Ammi (mum)" Simran had asked once back home "who is the father? Haresh or Papa?" Nandhi had said with great confidence "Haresh of course." Then as they both sat on the veranda overlooking the garden, Nandhi explained how Prakash had been fucking her for years without any. Yours doesn't do it for me anymore, now that I've had Ralph."Jen moved close to me and surreptitiously caressed my crotch. I was hard, excited by her words. "Ralph was right," she said. "He told me you'd get excited if I said that." What else did Ralph say?" I choked out, my growing excitement making me almost dizzy."He said you'd love it if I told you the truth, the whole thing. Would you?" After I nodded my head, Jen leaned into me. She was still lightly stroking the tent in my pants, but no.