It’s warm out. Tell me, Elanora, is it good news?”“We took three samples. All from different parts of the canvas under the frame.”“Yes!”�...I have the date ranges for each sample, but I suppose you want to know the bottom line?”“Yes.”“From our tests, we are 99 percent certain that this painting was made between 1495 and 1595.”I paused, absorbing the data.I looked at Elanora, with my mouth open and a broad smile spread across her face.“Cindy, there is no doubt that this is a Renaissance. She had to.She thrust her tongue inside Dawns pussy so far, so fast now that she felt she couldn’t stop.Dawn tasted so good.Buffy could taste her warm wet pussy juices all over her lips now, and she pushed faster and harder, and deeper and deeper, up, up into her s*ster. Dawn was gasping now and was pulling her s*ster’s head into her.“Oh Buffy… push it in deeper, oh faster,” she kept moaning.Buffy worked her tongue expertly over and around, and in and out, faster and deeper with every. "What's wrong with me?" she wondered yet again. Her sexuality overtly on display was affecting her sense of right and wrong, "I shouldn't feel like this, I should be embarrassed to death," but a small part of her, a part starting to flourish, enjoyed the attention her sexuality offered."What's with the new look?" she heard her friend Stacy ask. "I guess if you got them, flaunt them, something like that?" she said with annoyance."Stace, I had a laundry emergency this morning and this is all I. " Flight Lead, Bravo. Confirm. Order delta." Angel Flight Charlie, Flight lead. Stan, take northern intercept. Ops order delta. I say, put 'em down hard." Flight Lead, Charlie. Confirm order delta, bust 'em and dust 'em." Angel Flight, Lead. Lead will take eastern intercept. Make status reports to Guardian, as per usual. Stay cloaked, guys. Assume the hostiles carry hot loads. Don't get tagged." Angel Flight all units, Guardian. Be advised we have ident on bandit aircraft. We have eighteen.