Breathing hard, Angela slid the pants down her friend's ass, leaving her naked from the waist down except for her panties and shoes. But she didn't tr... to fix the zipper. Instead she tantalizingly pushed her hand between Janet's milk-white thighs, pressing her fingers to the dripping crotch of her panties."Oh, God!" Janet moaned."Mmmm, it's all sticky!" Angela licked her lips and looked up at her friend coyly. "You know something, Janet. You don't always need a man to make you feel. “So, we can, if the circumstances are right, take to the field against the Vultoqi,” Adept Fumel speculated aloud once Tenklar left the office.“Yes, and we’ll do it more once we have those shielding strips attached to the platforms,” Crnnch nodded.“Then there are those Vultoqi guns,” Slaarg added.“Yes, their recharge rate is far quicker than our own,” Crnnch nodded. “With enough of them we might begin to hold our own in the field. This of course depends on the Vultoqi and what we haven’t seen. She grabbed it off the wall and cradled it on her shoulder. ‘Hello?’ ‘This isn’t Gram.’ A deep, rich voice spoke into her ear. Kathleen felt a shiver shimmy down her back. She felt like the owner of the voice was breathing on her neck. ‘No, this is Gram-daughter. Can I help you?’ ‘Maybe. This is Trace from up the road. I see my mutts were up there pestering again.’ ‘How do you know that?’ ‘Cause Gram sent a note on one of their collars.’ Kathleen let out a surprised laugh. ‘And just what did. Walsh walked in from outside."Now who's setting up who with a date for what dance?" Dad asked.He looked at Marta's dress and I could tell he was confused. Before dadcould ask any more questions Mr. Walsh spoke up, "Hey Kate, why notintroduce your cute girlfriend to Martin. He's so shy he can't bringhimself to ask any girls out. I'm sure he'd be thrilled to take yourgirlfriend to a dance!"Marta just stood there speechless, she'd only been a girl for about anhour and her Dad was trying to set.