So she pulled down the zipper of her jacket to get a bit comfortable (or so I thought).When the zipper came down halfway, I could see the guy had his ...and full of her boobs over the shirt. He was feeling up and pressing quite fondly. He knew I was the only one in front of her. But I could not know what was happening inside the jacket in this crowd.He was not aware that the jacket’s zipper was down midway, and the action was in my clear view. He was pressing her boobs continuously and trying to. I began to cry profusely and beg for answers. “What do you want with me?” I cried out. “HELP!” The figure said nothing and moved closer toward me. I kicked and flailed, fearing the worst, only to realize he was not trying to touch me. He sat on a nearby wooden stool. “My name is The Caregiver. I am sure you have many questions. All I can tell you right now is that I am here to alleviate your suffering. In several hours time you will meet my counterpart, a much meaner, crueler, and. It was on my way home anyway. She lived in one of a long terrace of houses, i parked up and retreived the large box containing the main base unit and went and knocked on her front door. the door opened it was off the latch. I stepped inside and called out “Hello.........Computer guy!” god that sounded lame! “Up here” she replied “Come on up” closing the door with a foot i lumbered up the stairs with the big box i could see an open door and heard her voice from inside. “ In here” I followed the. But just for a moment...” A finger flicked under my nose. I smelled roses. It withdrew. A moment later, I felt a gentle fingertip, slithery with oil, circling my anus, and then, just a little, slipping in, still moving in a small circle. I couldn’t help starting to swivel my hips to match. Suddenly, there was warm heat, and I realized that a tongue replaced the finger. I groaned happily, and heard Kim croon, “Delicious. I must ration myself for now.”The team worked their way down the backs of.