And she was mine, much to the chagrin of all the fanboys there. In private, I called her "MILF Talon". Take that, nerds!Kevin had invested a small for...une into a set of "hero" quality stormtrooper armour, which he wore at every event the two of them attended as part of the 501st Legion ("Vader's Fist"). Melanie and I also had costumes which we wore to placate our spouses; she was someone named "Barriss Ofee" and I would be dressing up as my namesake, Amberle Elessedil from the Shannara books.. It had been such a long time for me. He was perfect. I took his hard, thick length in my hand, pumping it experimentally, relishing the feeling of his firm, silky, intensely rich organ against my skin. I loved the way his skin looked against mine; I liked how my paleness was illuminated by his darkness, especially in the brightness of day."Let me speak French between your legs," he whispered in my ear.He ripped my delicate little panties down my legs and slipped his fingers into my. She had always managed to stay out of your nets when she was working on Lois and Clark and when she landed a role as a Bond girl. You had offered her another film role for a certain price but she turned you down, assuming her talent would get her far enough. Of course you made sure that she didn’t get a single offer except for ‘independent’ movies which were so bad that she couldn’t risk appearing in them or her whole career would be over. She had arranged a meeting to get involved in a. "--I spent time and money on the car, boosting his undercarriage a bit, and tweaking the pre-mix. Herbie didn't seem to mind a bit. He kept thing's quiet when Jan got near or in the car. I guess you could say that we had a secret from her. The annual 50-lap race at Laguna Seca was coming up, the same race my dad won in '68.There was a race to get into the field called the El Dorado. I did all I knew how to get Herbie ready for it. It was mandatory to have a second person in the car with you. I.