You reached over and touched it. “Wow! That is cool. Grandpa, why does it get so hard?” “Uh, it does that, sometimes I can’t stop it. But it ...appens when I am excited, in a certain way…” “You mean when I sit on your lap? That makes you excited?” “Yes, Kimmy, but we shouldn’t do this. It’s not right, sweetie.” You just kept touching me. You touched a finger to the top, where my pre-cum was glistening, and pulled it away, making a string of precum. “Cool! See that, grandpa?” I thought I might. " Yes, but we can do it, and we will do it!" Zandra told her with new enthusiasm.The plan was pulled up on the classified computer and printed out. Miranda and her experienced staff immediately went to work reviewing and updating it to fit the current situation and time constants. Zandra and Randell went over it and approved the new plan with only a few slight revisions.Immediately there were problems after the announcement of the move, as there always are in such undertakings. The farmers. "First off, did Jeff know that you all would be coming here tonight to catch my show?" While most of Jeff's work mates' shook they head in a negative response, a few of the bolder ones replied with a hesitant "No!" "Good! So, I take it that coming here to the Cauldron tonight came as a complete surprise to him. There were smatterings of audible "yes's" amid a whole lot of nods of affirmation. "All right! Next question! From the time you all arrived here at the Cauldron, was Jeff ever away. She glanced at my briefcase. "Oh, is it quitting time?"I glared at her. "Yes, it is, and you know I've got a date."Cheri smiled at me. "Oh that's right. Well, have fun."I started to cross my arms angrily, and found them stopped as theyran into the boobs. Cheri tried to suppress a giggle, which mademe angrier. I moved my arms until they were sort-of crossed,under the breasts. That just pushed them up and out,accentuating the strange chest adornments. Cheri couldn't stopthe laugh that.