His left hand moved down past her breasts,across her stomach and over her pussy. His fingers slid into her pubichair and his hand rested outside, cupp...ng her warm, slightly moist cunt.She gasped and tried to move herself even closer to him. He pressed hishand over and against her mound, slowly rotating. She squirmed and spreadher legs, moving her left leg up and over his. As his right hand continued to rub her ass and the fingers of his lefthand pressed and moved the lips of her pussy between. ”“Would you care to join me for a tea or coffee?”“I t’hink I could really do wit’h a cup o’ tea, Mr Bird,” she agreed, smiling at me for the first time. Another nurse with a charming Irish accent, I thought, much more pronounced than Mary’s hinted undertones.“Call me Roger, please,” I said, “My father was always Mr Bird.”“Not while he was here, Roger, he was simply Frank to us, a wonderful old gentleman. We all loved him. That’s why we kept him here with us until the end,” she lowered her voice. . now!" I moaned. He chuckled against my lips. "Patience!" he teased, dipping down to kiss and nibble at my neck. I wriggled beneath him, trying to get his cock closer to my wet and waiting hole."Please?" I breathed into the night air."Please, just take me!" He didn't answer just thrust his hips, burying the first few inches into me. I moaned with relief. He thrust again and we both sighed as he bottomed out, his balls hitting against my ass. I felt so full and so good. He began to move his. ‘How about we get out of here?’ I asked Ming. ‘Ok, but where will we go?’ She asked me. I smiled at her, we got dressed and I took the handheld computer out of my pocket. ‘Computer, San Francisco, California, the Halliwell Manor.’ ‘Destination confirmed.’ The vortex opened and we stepped through with our arms around each other’s waist. ‘We’re going home.’ I thought. CHAPTER 1 The Halliwell Manor Piper and Phoebe were in the kitchen drinking coffee and talking about Henry. ‘I wonder what.