I quickly moved a hand underneath her skirt and found her pussy, moving a finger up and down her lips in time to her movement on my cock.All too soon ...he lift pinged at my level. We quickly disengaged ourselves in case there was anyone waiting to use the lift; thankfully there wasn’t and she just grabbed my cock again before asking, “So, where is your car?” I nodded my head in the direction of my car and she headed off, leading me by my cock to my car. Thankfully the car park was empty on this. Good thing was that I didn’t show any of my evil intentions towards her though I was keep praising her beauty internally. We came back and she returned back to her home.After that incident it was very normal for us to start chit chat whenever we meet on bakery. Another fine day I was on bakery and standing ideal after smoke, she came and asked what happened? I just replied, nothing special, just thinking for lunch as my wife is gone back to native for a month and i m really bad in cooking. To. Hearing a knock on the front door, Melissa wondered who it could be, andwent over to check. The door opened and Mrs. Bennet from next doorwalked in. "Hi Mrs. Bennet," Melissa said as soon as she saw her.Mrs. Bennet saw Melissa standing there, dressed up nicely and lookedsurprised. "Oh, Margaret, I didn't know you were back already. Youshould have let me know when you got back" Um,..OK," Melissa said, beginning to realize that Mrs. Bennet thought shewas her Mommy. Closing the door back. That’s impossible.”“It was impossible, Daphne. When you had your accident, the only option was cryogenic suspension. That is what Lucy, as your next of kin, chose for you.”“And Lucy’s…”“Long gone, Daphne. I’m so sorry. But we can send you back to her.”“What do you mean, ‘send me back’? How the fuck? What are you talking about?”“We now have the technology to turn time back for you, Daphne – if you consent, that is – to give you a second chance.”“Well, I don’t want to stay here,” said Daphne,.