Feeling a bulge in his sleeve, he reached with his hand and quickly pulled the object out. A small mirror appeared in his hand, and he brought it up t... his face to examine his face in the ghostly reflection. Somehow, it appeared he looked different to what he remembered. With hair now blonde, not brown, his eyes grey not black, and now with two eyes brows instead of that peculiar mono brow that had once adorned his face, his appearance was completely different.It was then he looked down, and. His eyes were fixed on the nipples as they were revealed.'Your turn, ' I said, indicating the clothes he was wearing.I had difficulty not laughing aloud when he stripped rapidly, fumbling with buttons, and within a few seconds – it seemed to me – was able to lean down and take one of my breasts into his mouth.Oh the excruciating pleasure! Waves of electricity travelled between my nipple and my pussy. I felt it spritz as it prepared to be stuffed with my son's large prick. He changed nipples and. ..Shit, she caught me staring. but it wasn't anger in her face. Her big brown eyes stared at me. She bit her lip a little. You can tell with the bag's under her eyes that she was stressed.Her blondish brown hair was a bit messy. hastily put up into a quick pony tail when she usually just lets it hang to her middle back. But her bangs framed her face very well. The reading glasses made her look cute... She smirked her gaze quickly went from her eyes, to my mouth, and down were my cock would be. “We think this section is the map key.” He indicated another portion of the drawing.Luisa peered at the maze of symbols. “I’ll take your word for it.” She frowned in thought. “With the computer support you have, shouldn’t you have decoded this by now?”“No.” Adam highlighted a group of symbols. “Look at these. Now, if these are precursors to Egyptian hieroglyphs, then they represent phonemes, or sounds that make up a language. They could also represent entire words or even ideas, like Chinese.