.. slut ... little bitch" were just some of the words he used. "Look at yourself!" he yelled.I looked into the full length mirror on the den door and ...huddered. I must have still been pretty drunk when I had gotten dressed, after some casual sex in an upstairs bedroom at the party, and done a poor job of it. My grey skirt was unbuttoned far enough up the thigh to see most of my black panties and there were enough buttons on my blue blouse done up wrong or not buttoned at all to let anyone see. Sue snuggled into my right side on the pretext of needing extra body heat, but she really just wanted a cuddle, which I was happy to provide. However, once she was comfortably tucked into my side I became very aware of the soft pressure on my ribs from her bountiful breasts. Slipping my hand under her sweater I confirmed my suspicion – no bra!“Very nice,” I murmured to the top of her head. Sue said nothing but she moved her hand over the top of mine to hold it in place, letting me know that she. "Sure, the theory of it was my idea. You may have heard of heavy water — yes, I thought so — so then it should not be too difficult for you to accept that there can be something like heavy matter — metals or minerals. And that is at the root of Alfred's invention. My concept of heavy matter, with his refinements of mass and energy and, most important, the inclusion of time and space."Of course, we built the prototype more than a decade ago at the silly university where I was slaving as a. “Then I won’t! but I want to feel like I died and went to heaven then!” Taylor commanded.“Fine I’ll just have a little snack!” After that one thing bled into another before I realized that Taylor had passed out on top of me with my dick still in her. I didn’t know how to get out of my position without waking her so I just tried to go back to sleep and remember what else happened. Eventually I succeeded and managed to remember……“God don’t stop eating my pussy Tom!” she exclaimed with great.