Mmm yes it's quite interesting. Gill said The phone pinged again. He read it, then said to Gill, So what type of underwear do you wear then? Much the ...ame as her, Gill said. The phone pinged again. Reading it he said Are you wearing stockings now then. Yes replied Gill. Can I feel then. Before Gill could answer his hand was stroking her thigh up to her suspenders He looked at his mate and nodded. My mate wants to see them Can I take a picture of your stocking tops for him. Gill looked at the. His soft moans and shudders told her everything she needed to know.Mark could take no more. He moved away from her mouth and spun around to face her. He kissed her deeply and mounted her, sliding easily into her warmth. His cock was solid passion as he drove into her. His hand went to her throat as his kiss continued. He pulled back and his eyes locked with hers and revealed his inner bliss. His shudder before losing his cum deep inside her brought her to orgasm again. He kissed her for a long. Still, even Francine did not complain about the quantity of food.The first real surprise was when Francine announced Michael Foxworth and his orchestra. Dr. Foxworth directed the first wedding dressed as John Phillip Sousa. For Lars and me, he did Glen Miller, including the trombone. The party was World War II swing, which had to be a dig at my German spouse. Lars and I could cope. Besides, it was fun. Francine even sang a few show tunes for us.Unlike Sean and Sheila, who spent half their. I saw the blast, despite the extreme range it was from me! Later, I discovered that the first missile had smashed the compartment bulkheads holding the oil and fertilizer separated. The 40-second delay was more than enough for the two components to mix, and the second missile set the combined explosive off.When I returned home the computer was able to show me the missile tracks and the explosions. When seen from the orbiting satellite that my computer used, it was fantastic. I also observed the.