”Mao stripped off his shirt and revealed his tattoos that covered most of his right arm and right torso. Still talking to Krabbel he added. “And y...ur mother told me to make sure you brush your chelicerae and not skip it as usual. She expects you to call if you can and wanted you to know that your dad and she are very proud of you.”Krabbel took the package and started to unwrap it, while he was doing it I asked Mao.“You know Krabbel’s mother?”He nodded. “Oh sure, I spend some time with Krabbel. "Next time you wave at me, make sure you use all your fingers." He nods and steps back. My heart is racing. What did Nick say to him that would make him do that? I hoped that Nick didn't tell him that he would kill him if he didn't. Nick must work out. He has an awesome chest and big arms. He looks like if the NFL asked him to come play he would be game ready right there. Nick gets off on his floor, looking back and waving to me. "Lunch..." The door to the elevator closes before he can. It took me a while to fall asleep and when I did it was with the image of what must have been Candace Dancer standing deep enough in the water that I never did see her legs. What I had seen was pert near enough to convince me I was in love. Yeah, I know. I fell in love with ’bout every gal I saw but this one was special. Her hair was long and the wet strands twisted around and plastered to her body, nigh on down to her narrow waist. Her high breasts stood out as if she was proud of them,. Feverish breaths that hissed as their mouths pressed together, she clung to him as their bodies clattered. Skidding against his pubic bone, she smeared her wet vulva against the hilt of his captured shaft. Shallow snorts quickened, the heady scent of her perfume unlocked by their heated bodies provoked him to give her more. The staccato seesaw of her body brought forth half-sobbed cries. Her movements spiralled in ever diminishing circles until he demanded she came for him. She climaxed.