"Simonds looked around Kingston's apartment. "Do you want me to stay here in case he comes back?" No, he won't be back. We have all we need. Get back ...ere. I want you to go over the schedule again."Simonds left the apartment and headed back to his car. He unconsciously checked the small bottle in his pocket. It contained a dose of the DNA virus. He had spent a very surreal night choosing a new form with Quince. His boss had no intention of spending the rest of his life as a wanted drug. You know, I don't remember him ever smoking one of those. He'd just pull one out of his pocket and bite off a hunk. He waited until I'd put the mower away and cleaned it up. Then I went to face the music. In this instance, it was percussion. His belt on my ass for ten strokes." I didn't know Granddad beat you, Dad." It was a different time back then. And it was the last time. He never said another word about it, but the next day he drove me, in the truck, to the license bureau to get my. The second was of her on the beach on holiday and the third I kept to myself."Did you bring a photo"I produced the two from my overall pocket. Colin took a sip from his drink as he looked at her in the dress. "Very Nice" he said. He seemed to stare at this one for an eternity. He then looked at the one of Julie in an all in one swimsuit. "A shame she's covered up on this one Paul. Her body looks well for her age."The cheeky bastard! I thought. She was nearly forty but that's no age."How old are. .." I answered, barely finding the words. She let the top fall, feeling me up through my dress only. I felt her nuzzling my cheek with her mouth. It felt heavenly. I turned my head and let our lips drift softly across each other. She continued to touch me, then eased my top down, exposing my breasts to the air in the room. It was intoxicating being undressed by her. No one had ever touched me like this before. She played with my nipples, making my breath skip. Her hands were warms and her.