. like explaining about a watch user materializing in water because the marina isn’t there in the past. They haven’t warned the holder about the i...visibility factor either. That should be easy ... don’t wind the watch backwards.Cyn turned to me, “I don’t want the damned thing ... you take it.”“Nope ... you’re older ... first born female. I don’t want it.”“Aw, c’mon ... it’s only an hour,” Cyn said.Remembering every time she used the excuse of being one day older to put me in my place, “Not even. Panic and confusion is a good start. Spencer sighs. The terrorists have major backing to be able to pull this off. And Spencer knows it isn’t just financial backing. He sets the bag and coffees down and bolts for the door.By the time he is outside, Sam has already pulled around. “We have to...”“I know,” Sam says hurriedly. “Roger called. Plus it was on the radio. What the hell is going on, Spence?”“Shit is about to hit the fan,” the man replies.“Then let’s hope it’s not going to splatter all. Leaning up to meet him half way, his lips gently, softly brushed against mine. Slowly, so gently I felt his hands come to rest on my hips, before I was backed against the wall. The hard wall behind me, his hard body pressing into me, I could hear our first song come on the jukebox. It felt like a fire had started in my body, and our kiss was quickly becoming too intense for a public place. I could feel his steel belt buckle rubbing against my stomach, and his hard bulge grinding against my. Lift it to my lips and let me suck you. Let your balls drop into my mouth. Tell me you love it. Tell me you love the feeling of my mouth wrapped around your freshly spunked cock. You’re growing hard again. I can feel your cock grow in my mouth. That’s it, let your dick spring to life again. Now I want it in my cunt. Bend me over and smack my arse. Spread my legs and finger my cunt. Push my nix to one side. Get me wet. Get me ready. Hold both of my hands behind my back and whisper in my ear that.