The problem was that he'd never be able to explain it to Harry Halliday. Harry would have to see it to understand and appreciate it. The beautiful poi...t was that the blue lighting would obscure the instrument panel to the point that an industrial spy with a microscope or loupe would climb a wall!Scott finished his coffee and once again began pacing around the golf cart. There was an excited spring to his step now. The possibilities were endless with this new technique he had in mind! It wasn't. I moved down further. I pushed her inner thighs wider apart and her lips separated completely giving unobstructed access to the secrets of her inner being. Her head jerked from side to side and she moaned as I licked and sucked harder. “Inside now, please!” she begged. I flicked my tongue in and out between her beautiful puffy lips like a hunting lizard. It explored the deepest crevices of her love canal massaging with gusto. My mouth closed on her inner lips, and then her fully erect clit and. .. I'd usually be on the train. Are you ready to hit the road again, Fran?"Fed and rested, she was a bit more talkative during the rest of the journey. She mainly wanted to know what they did on the course he taught; and as it was his specialism, he had no trouble answering her questions.Fran had been to Edinburgh, which was huge compared to Musselburgh, but as they got deeper into Greater London, it just seemed to go on for mile after mile."This isn't all yours is it?" she asked as they pulled. Shortly I heard the sounds of water running for a bath. My heart rate had lowered enough to realize that I still needed to go get the videotape out of the VCR. I got up and put on my sweat pants and t-shirt. I slowly opened my door and peered down the hallway. Mom was obviously already in the bathroom. I could see that the steam that was escaping cracked the door. I slowly walked down the hall but as I passed the bathroom I just happened to glance through the crack in the door. There I saw Mom.