"There you are," Fred said."Yep, it's me," Arlene answered with a giggle.The four chatted for a moment, then, "Uh, Arlene, we've mentioned the Ship to...Angel, and well, she..." ... wants to see it," Arlene guessed."If you don't mind, and it wouldn't be too much trouble."Arlene grabbed Angel's hand. "Let's go this way. We'll need to pick up coats. I've been sitting out back with my Dad and darn near froze my butt off even with a coat on." I don't mean to put you to a lot of trouble," Angel. “Let’s sit down,” I suggested, walking to one of our couches.Before I could sit, he stepped up to me, and I felt his hand brush against my flaccid cock, through the thin fabric of the underwear. My breath caught in my throat, and I didn’t move, or move his hand away, and I felt him stroke me again, more distinctly this time, studying my face for a long moment, a faint smile on his lips. If this was a test of my reaction, it looked like I had passed with the second time. I couldn’t speak, which. ." No," she laughed, gently pushing against his chest to encourage him to lie back flat. "If Little One, here," she said as she again caressed the Healer, "is as intelligent as they say, I'm certainly not going to make love in front of her." Well, in that case," he said, rolling his lips out in a fake pout, "we might as well go to sleep." Good idea," she responded, leaning up to kiss him.After the kiss, which didn't do a thing to make his cock go down, Matt stretched, took a breath and closed. How’s that sound?” he tells her. “Ooooohh…all that…from you? Ooooooohh…I can’t wait. I can’t wait!” In the bedroom, he removes and carefully places one piece of his suit after another on a chair. She watches and smiles as he does it. She tells herself what a nice physique he has. Then the shirt comes off, after he undoes his tie. Mmmmm, look at those pecs of his. He keeps turning me on when I see them. I should say something, she tells herself. “Morris when was the last time I told you I think.