He was truly a seducer. The girl felt his warm kisses on the neck and her legs got weaker.“I want to pull up your skirt and explore your pussy with ...ours and my fingers. I want to play with you there.”She didn’t have time to argue, his full lips covered her mouth. His hand was “fighting” with the hem of the skirt, while he softly kissed her lower lip. “Help me to meet with your fingers inside of your sweet pussy.” His lips were so juicy, so persevering. The nun almost lost her mind because of. Now things could truly go back to normal.Except that things were not exactly the same. Nick's behavior was more an annoyance than a problem, as long as his father did not notice. Nick stopped propositioning her a few days afterward, when she made it clear nothing else would happen between them, but that did not stop him from finding a million excuses to casually touch her, like squeezing by and brushing her ass in the kitchen or even "accidentally" grabbing one of her boobs. It was something. When he finally pushed the door open we nearly fell into the house as he and Louisa broke down laughing at my dishevelment.I tried to maintain my dignity as I strode to the stairs, but it was hard when I fell off one of my heels, which only brought more laughter. I threw one at Wallace, and was about to throw the other at Louisa, when I broke down in my own fits of laughter.We made our way upstairs, and after showering (separately), we piled into the bed for a sexy romp.Without formally. . time travel. The holy grail of science fiction stories and the reality is that it hurts, it feels like some asshole is sanding your skin off and shining a searchlight at your eyes. And when things go wrong, as they inevitably do, they go spectacularly fucking wrong.Our instructions were simple on paper. Take a quick trip back to the Cretaceous-period, because the academics need more information about Velociraptors. The last team they sent back had landed on the flank of an active volcano and.