“Where’s the rest of the suit?” Bolen laughed out loud. “What?” “The suit is symbiotic… meaning it works with your body like a second sk...n. It’s literally alive…it’s an artificially created lifeform that’s sole purpose is to spread all over you and absorb both heat and radiation to protect you. It’s a type of nanotech.” She frowned and her eyes bulged. “Oh crap…I remember now…it’s a white goo that oozes out and seals you up in the helmet and harness sections…people tend to freak out when they. While Mom was upstairs Dad called me to the table and whispered “today is the day Michael. Remember our deal. You can play this afternoon before I get home from work. After dinner I want the box.”I began to quietly protest and pout. I said “I don’t understand what the big deal is. I want them. If you let me keep them I won’t have to take Mommy’s old pantyhose.” He glared at me as he said “What? Michael, you better not take her pantyhose. You made a deal. I could have taken the nylons from you. I sat and put my feet next to hers on the ottoman and she slid very close to me as she covered us with the blankets. She began stroking my feet with her toes again and then slipped her hand under the blanket. I silently sipped my wine and then felt her hand stroke along the top of my soft round thigh. My slacks were thin enough to enjoy her touch almost like there was nothing between her fingertips and my skin. She smiled at me and looking me in the eye whispered, "Is this ok?" I only nodded my. .. don't Jack! don't!' Alice shrieked, squirming in distress and futilely endeavouring to avoid my marauding hand. I paid no attention to her pleadings and cries, but continued my strokings and caressings over her full posteriors and thighs down to her knees, then back to her buttocks and haunches, she, all the while, quivering in a delicious way. Then I freed my left hand, and holding her tightly imprisoned between my legs, I proceeded with both hands to study over her clothes the.