Without meeting her tear-filled gaze, he stood to his full six feet in front of her. ‘Matt’s waiting for you in the barn.’ He said quietly, then...turned and left her standing there on the veranda, feeling dirty and alone. The argument which followed was the worse her and Matt had ever had, before or since, and consisted largely of Matt shouting at her, calling her horrible names, while Lena just cried and said sorry. Then he’d disappeared and didn’t return for the rest of the night. He’d. Thinking about sex got me even more horny and my left hand drifted slowly to my pussy and slowly caressed the soft folds of skin that it found there. My right hand found my boobs and also moved in soft caresses. My nipples hardened into erection, poking stiffly out about a quarter of an inch My boobs tingled at my touch and my hand moved faster on them. Tweaking my nipples sent electric sparks into my core to meet the electric sparks coming up from my pussy.My left hand had gotten my pussy wet. To further complicate things, it seemed to be made from an unknown metal which meant that it had to be put through all sorts of tests before any real study could be done on it. After all these years, the anthropology department finally had complete access to itThe mixture of the depression over the stress and weather with the elation of being part of the cultural study team assigned to the idol meant that Moira was in a constant state of emotional flux. Moody, some people would call it. Moira. It was the same system Citicorp and your local bank used if you defaulted on your credit cards or a car loan. But the people in my world were a lot less scrupulous about the way they found you and extracted the money."We've made progress," I told Janet. "You got the heavy hitters taken care of."She smiled."I got one heavy hitter taken care of and he seems to be taking care of the rest for me," she said.Actually that wasn't what I meant at all."I was speaking of the credit card agencies and.