I pushed against one of Steve’s fingers so it slipped inside me and with a little ermmm I tilted my head back against his shoulder and said oh yes ...ir that feels really nice. At this point I wasn’t going to stop what I was doing I was far too excited and horny so it was now up to hubby or Steve to call a stop to it. I rubbed his cock a bit harder through his trousers and wrapped my fingers around it as best as I could. Oh dear sir I said I think your trousers are going to burst we can’t have. . his car was theclassic armour plated box on wheels. The only redeemingquality about the car was its reliability.How good was that for impressing girls?There was only one thing for it, a trip to the garage,someplace special that could make the old car intosomething that really kicked.Finally Jon found a place, recommended by his friend MikawaAkira; it was called "Master's Body Shop and Customization"located at the back of the Whitehorse Business Park rightnext door to the notorious "ChemWaste. These weak pasty-faced bastards didn’t deserve him or what or he did for them, but for for now he would play along. For now…. Blaxland returned from his thoughts and nodded. ‘Yes, sir,’ he said. ‘He did.’ ‘How the fuck did he do that?’ asked Lindeman. The Chairman of Pfizaxson knew his company wouldn’t be happy. ‘And a senior officer was left dead on the street with his hand cut off and his eye pulled out. Do you know what that does to public morale?’ Public morale? What about the SPF’s morale?. ”Madeleine stood in silence, dumbfounded at his suggestion.“Come with you? You mean… to the future?”“Yes. Madeleine, no matter how much danger history may be in now, my future has yet to be written. It is the perfect solution!”“David… I could never do that to you. You have a home, a family, and I would be upending it all by my mere presence.”“Any woman I would fall in love with would be upending that by her mere presence,” he countered with a grin. “I love you, Madeleine. Those are not just.