My fingers were down the front of my knickers and as I watched, I became more desirous to participate, to show an experienced tongue, lapping and lick...ng, prodding and tracing, leaving a moisture laden trail of saliva, all the way from his ball sack to his bulbous cock head.The groans escaping his lips were gaining in frequency and volume, the girls were working him like consummate professionals, their girly tongues poking and licking him like a stick of candy, interspersed with an occasional. “--and it just doesn’t stop with her. You know?” Sam hadn’t stopped talking since she had asked about the plans tonight.“I’m sorry. Sam, you need to meet me at the cafe. Kiss Max and I’ll see you in half an hour.” I hung up on her to the overacted kissing sound effects of the girls. “Shit.”I walked out of the room and into my boss.“Look, we have to discuss things, Gene,” he said. “I think you’re proving yourself to be misplaced here. I want--”“I’ll have to get back to you on my career. Andrew was pregnant. Aiming the time device at her belly, he laughed. In the present a time shift covered the city. For once Roddy Lodge showed up right on time for his date with Archigail Andrews, be he learned that showing up on time wasn't the right thing to do. "Oh, heck, Archigail you're not even ready and the movie starts less than half an hour." "I'm sorry. You want me to look pretty don't you?" "Of course I do." Roddy explained. "Can't you hurry things along a little?" "I would, but. I had sort of suspected as much from the way she was asking all the right questions and knew way too much for a rookie cop.Rita told me to be quiet because her room-mate was a light sleeper. I soon discovered it was either a lie or she actually wasn’t aware that her flight attendant partner was halfway to Rio de Janiero and would be out of town for the next few days. The booze had gotten to her and she needed my help to just get out of her clothes. I was sorely tempted to check out her goodies.