Albert's eyes fixed on the sashaying bottom beneath it's tight skirt.His reverie was interrupted by a cough. The waiter with the check. Albert sighed ...nd reached for his wallet.***At eight on the dot, Albert pulled the doorbell at Lilith's house. He heard the bell jingling somewhere in the background of the house, and laughed drifted along with it. More than one voice.The door swung open and there stood Lillith swathed in the same kind of red robe that they had worn to that party a couple of. She lived with an aunt for a while until they upped the rent on her and instead of getting a job for forty hours a week she moved in with her grandmother and kept her 24 hour a week job. I should mention that she is 32 years old with no c***dren.After I kicked her out, we had the wife's son and his mental midget of a girlfriend staying with us. That lasted two weeks before the welfare rat bragged how he didn't have to work and got so much money from the government.Then after just a couple of. The life of a civilian pilot on Mars was more sitting around and waiting than anything else. Ken didn't mind. It allowed him to engage in two of his favorite non-sexual activities-reading and browsing the Martian Internet-during the waiting period.Once the work crew was clear of the aircraft and loading their equipment into the transport vehicle, Ken walked out through the back ramp onto the platform, carrying a 30-meter length of electrical cable looped over his left arm. He plugged one end of. Close guess? Let's find out."I got off the bed and went to her and started taking her clothes off of her. It didn't take long because all she had on were her dress and shoes. Her panties and bra were either still at Mike and Amy's or she had stuffed them into her purse. Meredith had tears running down her cheeks as I said, "Let's see what we will find here" as I ran my hand up her leg to her cunt."Surprise, surprise. It seems to be quite loose and very, very wet."I pulled my hand away and it.