“You got anything for me?”“Think I got something for you,” Anthony said. “I’m seeing how your squirming. Sharing that creamy milk gotta be...quite the chore.”“Well, it has its rewards,” I said, cupping my lush C-cup titties. I shook them at him, a wicked smile on my lips. My pussy clenched, my juices soaking the dairy-cow-pattern panties.His dark hands took my own hand’s place. He squeezed my tits. I shuddered, loving the way his dark fingers massaged my boobs. He gave them both a good squeeze,. Gillman looked around. "Either the storm is as odd as it is for just showing up..." and he looked at me "or Ral is demonstrating an ability he has yet to discover."Sally looked at me. "You're doing this?"I thought about the storm. I could feel it at range, and the sensation of holding it at bay. "I am. I'm holding it off."Just as quickly as it had hit and destroyed the cinema, the wind and rain died away. Debris fell around us, still deflecting off the bubble I had erected unconsciously.Once. Dazed and confused, Christen sat still, wondering what she’d gotten herself into. The adult was friendly and unthreatening enough, and the way that hand teased her privates was certainly pleasant. It kept the tingling sensation going strong. It was not like she hadn’t had a strangers hand down there before. The morning bus ride was only number two in her life. But this was a woman.It was a woman who seemed to understand her. The woman giving her a ride home. Who was a 14-year-old to deny this. I was ready to dig into Robert's suggestions of new features. Well that and rip some new assholes over trivial bugs the QA team had missed. I wanted to get those written up first thing, so I could have a serious "chat" with the head of QA and my boss. Some of the bugs Robert found were caused by very rare types of input that any company could fail to have as a test case. Having misnamed fields, off by one errors that populated some fields with one product's data and the rest with a different.