"Greetings, Spock of Vulcan," he said, his back to Spock.Spock knew for a certainty his entrance had been a silent one, yet theother man knew he was t...ere."Greetings High Seer," Spock replied, glancing around the cave. It wasas he remembered it from his last visit, highly detailed statuary carvedinto the living rock, and fine carpets adorning a floor that been workedto be perfectly level. The cave was maybe ten yards wide, five high, andfifty deep, the rear lost in shadow. A small brazier was. The big tall giant stood towering high over me as he stood up to his full height of fifteen towering like the giant he is looking down at me as I fingered my pussy with one hand and squeezing my giant jugs with the other ,he was moaning approval of how I looked and with one hand bent down and wrapped his strong fingers around my waist and lifted me up with ease lifting me over his head he held me high over his head I was almost twenty feet in the air ,it was kind of scary what if I fell "Don't. "You're beautiful."Marjorie blushed. "Do you really think so?" You bet I do."A quiver went through her as she looked at him. "You move in on a girl pretty fast, don't you?"He seemed amused. "Look at this. Look down here."She looked down at his lap and she blushed when she realized she could see the outline of his penis through his trousers.Well, he's not the first, she thought. She was a married woman and she'd seen them before."Be careful, the driver's looking," she said.But Fred only squeezed. Apparently she hadn't realized I was chair-bound."Can we meet somewhere?"I was tempted to offer a parking garage late at night. But the parking garages in Charleston weren't as numerous as those used by Woodward and Bernstein. And I wasn't all that fond of the dark."Lunch?" I suggested."Where?"I thought for a moment."Do you know Tony's Deli? Two blocks down on Fourth?" No." Good. Nobody else will either. Shall we say noon?" Noon," she agreed with a nod. She looked around again and pushed.