"Before I turn this time over to Bebby and Lind, I want to add that I have a hope as we go to see your old town. I hope that we can find some reposito...y established by the researchers containing technology that can be used and history to tell us what happened. Now, please listen to Bebby and Lind as they describe our travel from Sin Loos to Oaks."Bebby stood and made a somewhat stumbling presentation. When he finished, I asked Lind to make a full presentation along with her maps. She performed. Took a long pull of his wine. "Play with yourself under the table." Was that all? I could hardly believe that was the extent of it, but knew I had to comply. I craved his cock that much. Running my fingers below the table edge, I traced them to my thigh beneath the napkin and wiggled, sliding the already short dress upwards. The heat from my pussy was incredible; could power a small city for a day. I brought a digit to my centre and coated it with juices, then dared to run it up to my clit. He. They lightly stroked her and kissed her sweet flesh as she laid there, almost u*********s. Angel didn’t move, she really had no strength to move. The 3 of them stayed there with her for several minutes until she finally began to wake up. Her eyes blinked several times as she tried to focus on them. ‘What did you do to me? I’ve never felt like that before.’ ‘Dear Angel, we simply introduced you to the joy of sex with another woman. And obviously, you did enjoy it,’ Joanne replied. ‘You came. ................................A few hours later in the suburb of Newtown, Mike's sister Angie walkeddown a dark quiet street towards the railway station, the sound of herhigh-heels clattered on the pavement and resonated down the desertedstreet. She was in a hurry to get the next train home. Angie has afourteen-year-old daughter, the result of a tempestuous but ultimatelydoomed affair, and she wanted to get home as soon as possible so thatthey could share dinner together and share their.