They certainly did not display the capability of snatching up thirty-plus humans off the face of the Earth and transporting them to another world, let...alone reversing their actual age to the level that we currently are at." That still doesn't mean were not in danger," Angela pointed out, stepping up beside her sister Tilly as she spoke."No it doesn't," I agreed, "but I do believe that our 'benefactors' were forewarning us and now that they have, the danger to us has been removed." Why?" Emma. Then she would take a sip of the white wine in her glass, her fortifier for this adventure, and a signal that she had been groped.I walked by her and groped her ass, pausing for a moment, lingering my hand massaging her butt. Cheryl went to the counter and asked where the ladies room was, the clerk pointed and she sashayed over to the door. She came out a couple of minutes later, her blouse now open to her waist, and her skirt pulled up the hem barely touching the top of her hose. She had. His name is Francis. He's around your age" (she was speaking to Cynthia), "and he's really nice. I have a photograph of him if you'd like to see it." Cynthia, and I both, were definitely interested in seeing it, and Jan withdrew it from a file folder she had with her, and handed to Cynthia, who, in turn, handed it to me to see."What do you think of him?" an asked my wife."He's handsome." He is sure that," Jan replied. then she handed her another photograph, this one was of Francis' cock; erect.. I stopped what I was doing and propped myself on my elbow beside her.“I want to see you, Molly. I want to kiss every inch of you.”She shivered a little when I said that, and hesitantly moved her hand off mine. It was sort of sad, the way Anglo Victorian women were kept so sexually repressed. But hey, it was great for me, in that I had the pleasure of introducing some of them to sloppy, hot weasel sex.Molly kept her eyes tightly closed, her face and chest red with embarrassment as I rapturously.