"Say hello to the PIMP, fuckmeat," Gerald's voice finally broke a most uncomfortable silence. She looked at him with upturned eyebrows. "Jesus Christ,...bro! She's cute, but fuckin dumb as hell!" He turned his gaze back on his new sister-in-law. "I told you before, slut...Party In My Pants...PIMP...get it?" He just couldn't understand why she didn't laugh. "Fuck you, bitch -- it's funny! Now get your ass up here like your Daddy Louis said." Under any other circumstances, she wouldn't have put up. If Io's information was accurate – and when wasn't it? – that little bit of PHAC would melt the breaker's connection and look like a routine outage. Even the tiny receiver that was attached to the antenna would melt to meaningless atoms.PHAC wasn't even the final acronym for the high temperature explosive that was a research project in an unnamed Navy-funded lab. I had carried the little thing stuck to a corner of the frame of the sunglasses that I never wore. A duplicate was on the underside. Curiously, watching Brenda’s eyes start to get that blank expression brought a calming feeling to Katie. Her friend’s eyes moving slightly left and right felt just as powerful as the ball on the screen Brenda was watching. Katie felt as though she was being pulled down into trance along with Brenda. A moment later, or what seemed a moment later, Brenda was shaking her awake. “Girl, you were supposed to watch me, not zone out,” Brenda admonished. “Wha?” asked Katie. “I was… Wait. How long was I. She rolled onto the lounger and lay with her legs straight and together, thankfully, as the string nestled between her cheeks covering nothing of her taught youthful cheeks. I began at her ankles and worked my way up in expanding circles over her calves and then thighs, stopping just short of her cleft, she groaned as my hands left her unsatisfied, but soon more lotion was in my palms and began at her shoulders after she pulled her beautiful blond locks to the side and worked their way down.
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