"Debbie. Susan. Judy. I'm so sorry. But, no, there isn't." Let me make sure I understand this," Debbie said. "No matter what I, orwe, were to do ...o you, nothing would change your mind?" And with thatshe put her arms around me and gave me one of the deepest, most thoroughkisses I have ever had. Wow! I guess I shouldn't have been surprisedthat someone as hot as Debbie is also one of the all-time great kissers.By the time she let me up for air, I was light-headed! But it was clearthat. "Very nice to meet you, Mrs. Seaton." Please, it's Sarah," she said, and I could almost swear she blushed.Now my mother had been around Tom Thompson for several months and both Del and I had wondered if there wasn't something happening there. However, the look that I saw on her face and what seemed to pass between Ernie and her at their first meeting was entirely different."How's business, Ernie," I asked after an awkward silence."Great, Pat, and I owe you a lot for that. First of all, I got a. The first glimmer of light from the gravitational projector formed mid-air, suspended in a large circle in front of us, reaching from half a meter above the floor to just below the adzed beams of the cellar ceiling. It's circumference wavered and crackled with energy just within the curvature of the field coils, which themselves began to shimmer, as if bending the very light which illuminated them. The smell of ozone assailed our senses as spinning magnetos churned out incalculable pulses of. Do you understand?” he says, all authoritative, no compassion now. Once again I nod, not trusting myself to say anything lest another moan gives away my intense arousal. “I won’t be long,” he says seductively and that moan escapes from the depths of my throat anyway. I hear him chuckle as he makes his way across the room. The door creaks open then closes with a sharp click. Another click tells me that he has me locked in here. My heart races with excitement as I settle down to await my reward ….