"This will fit into a slot in the base station rack at cellular telephone sites equipped with Northern Telecom equipment. It provides upconversion fro... baseband to SO band zero, eleven-hundred and thirty megahertz, and zero dee-bee-em of push. For you non-radioheads out there, that means we can sniff all the voice conversations on the cell site and squirt them someplace else, close by. Just how close by will be worked out for each site by reconnaissance and our Communicator, former Sonarman. Sue again missed. She now had PA. I took the ball to the foul line shot, and made it. "I'm on fire!" I exclaimed! "This is easier than I thought!" Sue shot, and again missed."Sue, you now have PAN - only 2 more and Scott wins." I got cocky and stepped back to the 3-point line, shot, and again made it. "I'm out of this world!" Gee Scott - I think those heels make you a better player," Sue said. She took the ball, went back, and when she shot, I just laughed because I knew she had shot it too. “Then I can give you a tip, yes?” Tim was putting away his tools and closing up his truck as I followed him. “Oh, that’s not really necessary. I mean I didn’t do hardly anything.” He looked at me and I leered at him. “Oh but you did. I mean, I was stranded here, all alone.” “Well, I just…” “You saved my life Tim,” I whispered as I took hold of his coveralls and pulled him close to me. “I owe you everything,” I said as I closed my eyes and kissed him. I could feel his cock, hard and pulsing. It was like he was trying to get every drop of my pussy juice! I felt myself cumming, and rubbed my clit while his tongue tickled my insides. He would slurp his tongue on my fingers, hitting my clit, and then plunge it back into my hole. “Aaaahhh! Hammer! Lick me! Lick me!” He acted like he understood and began to lick harder! Mallet sat down and started whining. He seemed upset that there was not enough room between my legs for the both of them!I spread my pussy lips again and humped his face,.