I again started, this time with more authority & with more passion. As she was topless, he full tummy was nude. I reached her belly button slowly & st...rted kissing there, around the belly button. I made sure that my hands keep working on her boobs. I was fondling those boobs, sometimes playing with nipples.Her nipples had become fully erect. She was controlling her moans first, but now voices of uhhh ahhh started coming from her mouth. Also, she started to lift her hips upwards which made sure. The downside was, tomorrow was Fridat and I was supposed to be going home...Friday arrived and the weather forecast was for heavy snow, not my idea of a wonderful drive home. anyway as it happenend it turned out for the better. The main roads had all ground to a halt, and as I was packing up for the day Mary suggested that i stay over at hers tonight rather than risk the drive home, certainly sounded like a better night than the previous.As we made our way to Mary's it was only normally about a. I mean is it dirty? Are there weirdoes and freaks all sitting around wearing nothing but trench-coats?" Now it was my turn to laugh."I don't know ... maybe, but no one I actually saw ... if you don't count the one woman I did see in there, giving her husband, or boyfriend a hand-job just a few seats away from me the last time I went there," I shared with her."Seriously? You saw that? She really did?" Yeah, she did. But it's only the first time I've ever actually seen anything like that either,. Killing them while I had them on hand was much safer for me and the others I was going to let live.I know that some people believed every human life was sacred, but I wasn't one of them. To me, sacred things came from other sacred things. Humans came from fucking and that didn't seem all that sacred. It was a hell of a lot of fun, no doubt about it, but it wasn't sacred. Shit, it was as common as dirt.Children weren't sacred. They were precious but not sacred. They also would end up worthless.