....i was still wet below,still my pussy twitched each time i recalled him spanking my bare bottom as i lay across his knee,he was sleeping now so he ...ouldnt miss me just yet.I closed my eyes as a melody played not too far away~i serched the opened windows above couldnt see where the beautiful sound was coming from,just this haunting tune.I say on a step and rested my feet gently rubbing my toes as the music became louder and the rythum faster....it couldnt be far away,i always wanted someone. Marty made the call to the fat man and got the name of a cracker along with a contact number from Otto at ten-fifteen that night. He called Axle Dominefski the following morning. ‘What you want seems to be for me to hack into this banks system and see who’s got what, and where, that about right?’ Has it been done? I mean successfully?’ ‘Sure it has. People are making a nice profit from it. Some get caught. For example, there was a Russian, maybe 22-23 years old, hacked Citibank for $10 million.. When she did, her beauty was indisputable. She was slender, with a trim figure – small breasts, tiny waist, and skinny butt. Her dark blonde hair was cut into a stylish, sort of choppy shag. Like her friend, she was wearing makeup, which I found unusual so far out here in the wilderness. ‘It sure does!’ Alison said smiling at me. Then, it struck me. Coral was exactly Greg’s type, and Alison seemed handcrafted to my tastes. Without so much as a word having been spoken, an agreeable pairing off. ”“Uh no. That’s kind of gross. You’ll really make love with me?”“Yes. Let me get a towel.”I spread the towel on the bed and Kara and I made love twice that night. It was messy and sticky and wonderful, and required nearly ten minutes in the shower to wash off our bodies. We went back into the bedroom and Kara saw the towel that we’d used to protect the bed.“It felt really good, but I’m not sure it was worth the mess! That towel is ruined!”I chuckled, “A little bleach should fix it, but if not,.