I wondered what she thought of me as I stood there with my prick rising butshe made no comment so I went and hugged and kissed her for a few minutes. ...Youmake me feel like a schoolgirl again," she whispered, "Let's getunder the bedclothes. It's none too warm in here with nothing on. You'll takeit easy won't you Jack. It's been a while since?" "Of course," I replied kissing her again, "And I did bringsome gel in case we needed it. I've never had an old age pensioner before." "It will be a treat. Another strand slipped around her slender ankle, gently holding her in it's unyielding grip. More tendrils wrapped her arms and legs, lifting her off her feet to bob at the end of their tethering grasp. Vines reached upwards, slipping over her skin in smooth waves, massaging and touching endlessly. Her rosy tipped breasts were stroked, small fronds curving to the shape of the firm globes to squeeze and adore. Her nipples were pulled and tweaked, twisted gently by tiny extensions of the plants. ’ ‘For what, Pa?’ ‘For his mate, for a falcon to share his life, to wheel through the sky, to cry out in joy!’ ‘He can’t find a lady falcon?’ ‘Not yet, but perhaps some day he will’ ‘When, when, Pa?’ a child’s impatient urgency welling up in Tanya’s voice. ‘Maybe in the spring. Maybe we’ll see him with a mate then.’ ‘Is he sad, Grandpa?’ ‘Yes, child, he is. I can see it in his flight and sometimes when he rests on the bluff or in the barren trees’. ‘Does he cry? Do falcons cry?’ ‘No,no dear,. ” Max stared at the script like it was magical. “So ... you just describe the virtual machines you want, say how many you want, and run this script. What if you accidentally put in a really big number?”Dale typed, replacing a six with a six hundred. “Like that?”Max’s shoulders tensed. “Yeah. What if you accidentally ran that script? Wouldn’t it get really expensive really fast?”Dale shrugged and typed the command to run the script. Before Max could stop him, he hit enter, then smiled at his.