He received amusement, and then a firm acknowledgement in return.Little had been exchanged between horse and rider, as they rode to the north and west...McAllister consulted the copy of the star-chart and his lodestone compass. Deciding there really was nothing in the wasteland they crossed to keep them from holding course, he asked Sable if she had any internal sense of North. His reasoning was simple, the horse was made from metal, the lodestone was an ore of metal..."No," the horse snorted."Do. I have to admit I did something that was totally perverted but I couldn't help it. A while back my wife and I had to move in with her parents. It was not my idea of a winning situation, but it wa better than living in our vehicles. My in-laws are decent people, but VERY religious so there was no drinking allowed in their house and my being a beer lover, this presented a problem. That's not what this is about....and before anybody gets any ideas....NO I did not fuck my mother-in-law. We. I knew beggars couldn’t be choosers, but still… ‘No!’ She laughed merrily. ‘Not Mike. Griff.’ ‘Griff?’ I frowned, trying to remember if she’d mentioned him before. ‘He’s been supervising a project in Aberdeen for the last year — he’s been away since before I started working at ASG. Seems like a nice bloke, though I don’t know that much about him.’ ‘Then how do you know he hasn’t got a wife and two kids?’ ‘Because I asked him.’ ‘Well then he’s probably gay.’ She shook her head adamantly. ‘He. I only had a brief moment to stare before she crushed her lips against mine again.I raised my hips so that we could pull my jeans and boxers down, and finally my cock sprang free. She eagerly wrapped her hand around it and started stroking.I thought that the kissing was good. This was great. I gasped and arched my back some more, pleasure shooting through my body as her small hand slid up and down my rock solid 6 inches."You like that? Yeah? You like that don't you?" Marissa teased with a.