Green symbols meant the code was good to go. Yellow was for minor bugs. Blinking red indicated problems.And there was far too much blinking red for an...one's liking."The program is good," Miriam said flatly. She waved her hand at the blinking strings. "I've checked every cluster twice. There is no reason why those lines don't work." Something has to be wrong," Kirstie Taylor's voice was filled with frustration. Holland was in one of his moods and most of them had been up for close to thirty. They broke their embrace and she told him she would be right back, he said he would be in his room and for her to meet him there. Paula slowly walked toward her room and quietly opened the partially shut door. He husband was lying there and she leaned over him and gently placed a kiss on his cheek. “Everything ok babe?” he asked.She smiled at him… “I’ll see you in the morning” she replied. He looked at her and she all of a sudden thought he was going to back out of his end. She asked him if he. "My, my, my, look at what we have here. Is this a fashion statement we're making?' She giggled."No" I responded. "It's just... I... you see... alright, so sue me, I like wearing pantyhose, okay?" What else could I say? "I'm not hurting anyone, I don't cause any problems. I don't hit on the girls around here. I don't parade around drag. I just like the feel of pantyhose." Are you wearing panties too?" She interrupted."No" I replied."You little slut!" she laughed. "How long have you been wearing. I shoot rope after rope of cum deep inside her tight pussy. I always enjoy coming with her. With one final thrust I shot the last of my load in her pussy. Laying there,she rubbed her clit for one final orgasm as my cock started to lose its hardness. She brought her fingers up,licked off our juices and laid there. I pulled her to me,kissing her back and stroking her body. She fell back to sleep as I laid there a few minutes and decided to get up to get a towel. As I made my way to the master.