The dress was already pulled up high so his fingers were on her bare skin. He used the back of his hand and fingers to exert pressure to part Maggie's...legs. His fingers worked their way further between, to the soft skin at the top of her thighs. Maggie was so surprised at this that she pulled away. He smiled and starting kissing her again. His hand on her breast had worked its way under the bikini top. He was rolling her nipple with his finger and thumb. As he tweaked it Maggie involuntarily. But it won't make him happy. And if he's not happy, you won't be either. You're not the type to get pleasure only for yourself out of a relationship. Actually, the happiest you could make him is by just doing what you do now, if he just had some way of being sure it wasn't going any farther." "But he's having affairs with other women, isn't he?" "Yes. And no, I'm not one of them. I don't actually know who they are, but I know they're older than me and all married. Women Martha doesn't. They are smarter than us. Only a miracle saved us from them last time. For thousands of years, they’ve anxiously wanted a rematch! Thousands of years later, the Siphon are about to re-enter our world. A French scientist named Paula Xavier discovered ancient artifacts in the Egyptian desert, which led her to a secret underground fortress which was once home to a high-ranking member of the Siphon hierarchy. She accidentally activated the Teleportation device, which sent her to another location.. "Billy!" he exclaimed as I closed in. That was the last thing he saidother than grunts and moans, because in no time flat, I had him upagainst the tree. My left forearm filled his mouth; my left handrigidly held both wrists. Meanwhile, my right hand was down between hislegs, free to molest him to my heart's content.And molest him I did, at first over his bikini bottom. I knew how tomake a girl feel really good ... really *really* good. And down there,under his bikini, he was all girl. .