His gentle but so-thorough love making would have been the best sort of memory to be the last. The thing was, she didn’t want a last memory of Dan.T...e back door shut quietly, and something creaked in the laundry room. Dan was trying to be quiet so as not to wake her, and she was straining to hear to be sure he was safe. The boards creaked along the hall. That she couldn’t hear his shoes meant that he’d taken everything off in the laundry room. The toilet flushed and the water ran in the sink.. She was gently caressing her right nipple, and took charge of the left breast, cupping gently and pinching her nipple gently. “I do remember you.” I was not sure I believed her, but wanted to. We rubbed, chatted, kissed and cuddled as she came down. I reached down to rub her clit, and she held my hand. “Not ready yet.” Then she pushed me onto my back and crouched next to me, rubbing, kissing my neck and chest, then she attacked my nipples, which often makes me cum. “NO. Please.” She. They were regular blue jean shorts, faded as hell, but there was no inseam—when he lay back like that, it was like I was looking up a skirt. Only I was seeing dick, not panties.“Like a duck to water, this one,” Jake said.“Huh?” I realized I must be staring again. “Come closer, took a good look,” the bearded guy said, laughing. There was no menace to him and I liked him, trusted him, knew he was the one who might save me from whatever Jake had on his mind.Behind me, I heard a beer can open. I. Frowning, he pressed it, again. This time, it fired. The blast struck Lisa’s fire shield and dissipated.“Well, surprise!” Mac called out to her. “I suspected you’d pull something like that. What did you do?”Image of Mac firing the laser cannon and Lisa sucking the energy into her mind. Mac firing the cannon again and Lisa using the accumulated energy from the first blast to protect her from the second one.“Real cute, Lisa,” Mac replied. He pressed the firing lever several more times. It went.