Michelle smiled and ran through into the kitchen for the cream. When she came back in, Alex was laying on the sofa, smiling. Michelle knelt before her...and opened her legs. “I’m gonna pour this on your pussy” said Michelle. Alex took off her top to expose her ample breasts, as did Michelle, who climbed on top of her. They both pulled aside one cup of their bras to rub nipples together. Michelle reached back for the tub of cream and was about to pour it over Alex when the baby started crying.. She understood my message hand her arms went limp, hanging down while I continued to play with her breasts and caress her pink nipples until they reacted and became hard. She stood there motionless, waiting for it to be over, while a tear mixed with the mascara, ran down her eye and made a black streak on her cheek. My hand slid slowly downwards reaching her skirt and vanishing inside it. I couldn't see anything down there from my angle so I had to trust my touch senses to explore her neither. "There's something else, I think," he said, softly."What?" Redemption." What? What on earth does that mean? Where did that come from?" I have absolutely no idea," he shrugged. "It was something I felt. I can't explain it." More of the famous Yefremov bullshit?" she teased."Yes, my dear, most probably," he laughed."I have a signal!" Cried Rostrimov, bounding up the steps. "Quick, everybody, come. Listen to this? We have communications!" Svetlana and Mischa followed after him quickly down the. Found out later she had morning coffee at his house since he retired.My helper and I knocked on her door , standing there with tools and replacement heater. Mary opened the door, wearing a housecoat and open robe and let us in.She showed us the way to the heater closet and left us to our work. I had to send my helper for more tools and shortly after he left, Mary came into the room offering me a cup of coffee. I noticed the robe was gone and as she stood in the window I could see that she was.