.Alliding: nautical term for contact between a moving object and a stationary object. Colliding: contact between two or more moving objects.There were...saws in need of sharpening and the tools to do the job. Chisels, moulding molding planes, hammers, broken pulleys, a table saw that must have come from a place with an overhead jackshaft ... general crap and three sleeping bags that could have only been from the Second World War.Where does Daddy find this junk?The ripped mummy bags were wadded up. " I could feel my heart skip a beat. Who was this beautifully charming woman and why was she talking to me? Now that I look at her some more, she had a Gothic look to her. Besides her raven hair, she had a tight, black, crop-top, a pierced and tattooed stomach, and dark blue, skinny, ripped jeans. The more I saw how beautiful she was, the wetter my panties were getting. I sat back down next to her and I could feel her eyes look me up and down, the more she did, the bigger her grin got as she. "I hope you don't hate me." "Don't be silly," I told her "I could never hate you. I know that it was not you talking, but the drugs and alcohol." She walked up, gave me a hug and held me tight. It was a loving hug and a hug of release, finally someone who truly loves her back was holding her in their arms. She broke the hug and walked into the living room to turn off the music. She turned around to me and congratulated me on my recent engagement and hugged me again. We spent a few minutes. Mark went off to make the coffees she made her way to the desk she took off her black blazer giving a good eyeful of her top half. Mark brings the coffees over and in her words to me said typical bloke. Nice tits he said did you wear that bra for me what is it lace. Yes it is lace and yes she did wear it for him. What she told me next I had to let go of my cock that I was stroking because I nearly come all over myself. She told him she's not wearing any knickers just for him also Mark said oh.