There is no reason that I have to compete with that. I know about committee meetings; Lord, how I know. Still, are you available any week nights? What...��s your schedule this week?” There was a pause, but not a daunting one.“I have trustees on Wednesday and choir practice every Thursday.”“I have late afternoon classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Would Friday cut into sermon prep too much?”“Friday would be fine.”“Expect me then. Parsonage at five o’clock?” She agreed. She didn’t seem to be in any. Since Kathy was with me unless my duties required otherwise, the four of us spent a lot of time together. I had a snowballs chance in hot water, of leaving them at home. So I just gave in and took them with me.I’d done a couple of major modifications to the shuttle over the years. For one I’d ripped out a lot of the cooling and energy systems for the engines. This gave me much more space. We’d found a spray pack of a substance that formed a ceramic coat in the ship, and I was able to replicate. ”“Good,” I said. I pulled the duvet back and stepped out of bed. I put a pillow on the floor. Then I said, “Come here Charlotte and kneel on this pillow, make sure you are comfortable.”Charlotte put her hair in a ponytail then did just that.“Ok, are you comfortable there Charlotte,” I asked.“Yes, I’m ready,” she said. I saw Charlotte shiver as if cold. But I think the shiver was from the spine tingles you get from sexual excitement. She looked up at me. It was strange from this angle I noticed. Ripping of dozens of them at the same time ... that’s next-level painful. At least according to Anna, who of course is our resident pain expert.We prepared four of these zippers, and now I’m clamping the first one on Kristen’s tits. There are about 15 clamps on each zipper, and her luscious breasts provide ample opportunity to fasten them. Her nipples are already occupied by the clover clamps, but I put several clothes pegs onto her aureola.The second zipper ends up on Anna’s tits. They are.