"It's big," he whispered. "And it's hot; and it's all yours."Pam squeezed her bare legs together under her skirt. She was greasy and hot between the p...ssylips. Even though she'd spent the night jerking off, having one orgasm after another, today she was hornier than ever. She'd been constantly horny ever since Saturday afternoon in Jeff's van, and it seemed that the more she came the hornier she got. She gazed at the big, husky football player across the table from her, salivating as she tried. As the data streamed across, I was sorely tempted to look at the images again, remembering just how good it had felt when I'd frigged my self last night. The horniness began to grow inside me again, taking control, making me want sex, making me crave it. The copying finished and I put the zip disc in my desk drawer, I then trashed the original file. I had removed the source of the temptation, but I was still horny.I was deliberating whether I should go down to the ladies loo and frig myself, as. She apologised for being late and said she needed to change. She came down half an hour later, in a dressing gown, having had a shower. We were both quite tired and I said I’d go up and get ready for bed about 9. On the way to the bathroom I looked in Aunt Joan’s bedroom and saw her clothes on the floor, there was her green work suit and my pulse raced as I spied a pair of fine light tan stockings and a deep plain white suspender belt with four straps and ribbons on the end over the metal. You did that in 1928." Yeah, I remember that ... scary." The schooner was confiscated, the terrorists were sent south ... one of them talked." And?" The Marines landed a Recon force on the island ... all sorts of nasty shit going on ... they occupied the island ... Mr. Prez claimed it ... all hush hush ... the Canadiens objected ... our forces withdrew but not until the island was well and truly bugged. We came THAT close to invading Canada after the tapes were played to a closed congressional.