"OK mom," Bobby said listening to the sounds. He heard the sounds of agrocery bag, then the clunk of something on the kitchen table, her keysor purse...most likely. Finally her foot steps out of the kitchen,silent on the rug, then clicking again coming up on the steps. Bobbyadjusted his face to reflect his agony at the moment."Hello honey. How are you feeling?" Helen asked with a very concernedlook on her face as she automatically put her hand on his forehead.That bag she held with her other. The Wookie in turn had simply charged forward with arms swinging furiously, they had connected with Kyp who had now found himself knocked out on the floor of the Mos Eisley Cantina. Taking this as their queue to leave, Marek and Karneke had somehow managed to pick Kyp up off the floor, before the Wookie could dish out anymore punishment. Our trio was soon safely aboard the landspeeder and heading towards the desert, which at night was not a very wise move. They had planned to go to Mos Eisley,. She relented to his desire, both their mouths opening, their tongues dueling. He tasted cinnamon on her breath again, and smelled jasmine in her hair. He leaned her back on the bed, one hand steadying her, pressing her to him, the other stroking her tummy through her shirt. As their lips remained locked, his stroking hand drifted behind her to her cute little butt, which he pressed into his hips.She moaned when she felt the length of his semi hard-on through the khakis. His hand on her ass had. At that point, she said, take her to bed and fuck her senseless. I was a little surprised at her language, but I was surprised even more by the fact that I suddenly gushed and wet her lap. Do you agree to that? she asked as she slapped me lightly on my asscheeks. Yes, I said as I nodded my head. Dwayne, do you agree to that? she asked. Dwayne answered, Works for me. Sheila then spoke. Why dont you go back upstairs and dress, she said to me. Ginny drove Dwayne up here, so he can drive you both.