” I manage to groan. “More, please,” I moan again, louder, when a second finger is added. My hips bucking wildly against your face, your breat...ing hitched and desperate. You pull back and I whimper softly. “I’m not done sweetheart, not by a long shot.” I hiss as two fingers slide in to my sheath and you press upward, finding my g-spot, you massage and stroke until I’m writhing. “Goddamn it,” I growl, “I want you in me now!” “Not yet. I’m not through doing what I want to you.” My hips rocked. ." I didn't want to say the word cocks, so I hesitates and went with "...dicks." his expression changed back to one of reluctance."I just... I don't quite understand what that has to do with your mother's underwear. Is it... is that what you think of when you..." I gestured with my hand below my waist."Uhhm." He said. His shoulders slumped one more time and he let out a sigh. "Okay... I guess I've said this much, I might as well tell you everything. Full disclosure?" He asked, as if I would say. Heidi took my credit card and they went to the office to order some more cookware.I was just setting there wondering what to work on next when Rae joined me. We talked about how they were doing on the drug boat cleanup. The girls that were working on that project were getting it done but it was a slow and messy job. She asked if I had noticed Rachel and Troy and I told her I had noticed they were pretty close. Then she said she was going to need a new sidekick. I told her to just promote one of. "I just love to watch him make something out of nothing. I've always wanted to try it, but never took the time."She pointed to an area that was blank, and which was long and slanting."What's going there?" she asked.Susan sighed. "There's supposed to be a stream there, but neither of us knows how to paint that."Within ten minutes it was like I wasn't even in the room. Eventually Susan turned around and saw me."Bob, honey, would you please go see if the roast is done? It should be tender enough.