They lay there for a couple of minutes, and then, as they moved slightly, he slipped out of her. She could feel his cock slide wetly against the insid... of her thigh. She could also feel his jism oozing across her bottom.She pulled him down for a last kiss. "I do hate to leave, but I want to get to bed early tonight."He grinned sheepishly. "I do, too." He bent and kissed her nipples, sucking them with just his lips. "God, you have such cute breasts." He rolled over and sat up. After a moment. "Yes Sir." And my head drops almost as an afterthought."I am not going to make you do anything other than to listen. So relax, and let go; I need and want you to be free. I will help you set your mind at ease of all the burdens we have talked about in our chats." I can almost feel his voice and his breath on my ear.My body feels electrically charged; my mind is relaxed, and I feel my heart beats. The music in my ears has a subliminal message in the background. I hear the soft moaning of a. Balls were flying out of the wooden-fenced parks, and it was the rare game when we did not get two or three homers from our high-priced sluggers.The Washington newspapers and TV stations had produced reams of action photos and a multitude of excited stories, and, we were told, season ticket sales were steadily climbing. They were fixing up the old stadium, resodding the infield, installing a new scoreboard with a big TV screen, cleaning up the parking lots, and painting the seats red and blue.I. But all were in attendance. They searched the monitors for signs of women they had become aquatinted with on their pilgrimages back for the rod. A tradition that was coming to an end, but would be replaced in the future by pilgrimages from both locations for a session with the other rod.Gale spotted Cindy and her heart leapt. She was tempted to wave, as many of the other, younger women were.Fact was that the waves were acknowledged in many cases as two displays at the temple in Austria showed.