And, ummmmm ....." and I couldn't think of what else to say and juststood there, blushing like mad.Mom reached forward and took a nipple ring in each ...and and picked themup and wiggled them a little. My nipples immediately responded byhardening up and sticking out farther. She released the rings and movedher fingers to my nipples, gently rubbing them and tweaking them betweenher fingers. By now I was getting even more turned on and getting as muchof an erection as I could get these days. Mom. . this is amazing! I’m surrounded by you!”I sort of hugged her, and did something that I thought would feel like kissing her ear. She smiled with delight, and reached as if to try to touch me, but only moved her hand through the water, and then frowned. I pressed around her hand gently, and she smiled again.“I forgot,” she explained. “I hear you, and feel you touch me, but I can’t touch you, can I?”Not like you used to, I said, sadly. I wish you could. But you are touching me, everywhere the. “Stand in front of me. I want to examine the goods,” Sarah instructed Dave.Janet, still flushed from her recent orgasm, smiled as she watched her embarrassed husband self-consciously cover his privates with his hand and stand before the leather-clad shop owner.The blow on the back of his hand caused Dave to yelp in pain as the riding crop struck it hard.“Move your hand, worm!” Sarah snarled, “I want to see that pathetic excuse for a cock before I decide if it warrants my attention.”Dave moved. 5 tons). I weighed about 90 kg, giving me over 50 g's of acceleration available for flying myself. If I used that much, I'd turn myself into a smear. I made a mental note not to give myself a maximum acceleration flight.Using a 50 g acceleration isn't a mistake I'm going to make. Each of my minds has about 150 kg of force now, so when I want to fly, one mind cancels out my weight and provides the windshield, and every mind thereafter adds 1.5 g to my maximum acceleration. I'll make sure I add.