At least, not back then.Later, after all the chaos from the near, 'disaster in time', had at last died down. A bit of sentimental browsing had again u...earthed the photo, along with the knowledge it was Tenchi's father who had taken it.What had turned out to be the most unsettling however was recognizing immediately, the two 'unidentified' girls where in fact Ayeka and Ryoko! Argh?In a real sense, his feeling were like a kind of 'time travel also.He didn't want to hurt anyone! Wishing again, to. He'd kept me on edge all day with the barrage of messages. Each time my phone pinged over the clattering computer keyboards and ebb of conversation in the open-plan office, I'd snatched it up to read the next one.I'm going to make you peel off your dress as I watch.The mere notion thrilled me. Being wanted. Commanded. He knew what it meant to hang up my halo. To trust him, against a lifetime of what he termed institutionalised repression.Bastard made me wait for the next message. The only other. There was just a hint of moisture there and I worked just the tip in and out moving that moisture around her slit and up to coat her clit. As I tantalized her nipples and worked my finger deeper and deeper into her tight little pussy she got wetter and wetter. Her clit was beginning to emerge from its sheath now.You know some women never have more than a little bump right at the top of their slit some have a clit that sits in a little tube right over their slit and when aroused look almost like. I wanted him inside me now. My mind yearned to be ravaged by his big cock. Yearned for him to take his beautiful, sexy wife and fuck her.He finally moved his fingers away from my asshole, letting them slide to the side, caressing my round ass cheeks. The sheer material of my babydoll felt coarse between his rough fingers and my smooth skin. Hands ventured further up along my lower back, finally resting on the narrowest part of my waist, taking a firm hold of me. I steadied myself on hands and.