“Oof! Hey!” “Ssshhh! Here, let me start this thing. He said it’s set up so I can run it as a slideshow, or we can look at pages of thumbnails ...nd pick what we want to see expanded. Any preference?” “Mmm, slideshow, I guess. Can we pause it if we want a better look?” “Derek says we should be able to hit ‘Enter’ to stop or start, or arrow keys to move back or to go forward more quickly. Otherwise, it’s on fifteen-second delay per image.” “Sounds like he thought of everything. Very thorough, that. " You're welcome," she said with a delighted smile.I arrived two minutes early at Mikayla's house. I killed the two minutes then rang the doorbell at 9:00.The door cracked open. I saw part of Mikayla's face."Hi, Greg!" she said with a smile. She opened the door.I came in and closed the door. Mikayla was naked. I smiled happily. That was a great sign."Leave your clothes right here," she said pointing at the entryway floor. "I have the place to myself." Sounds great," I said.I quickly undressed.. As soon as we saw her we both dropped our shorts preparing to perform our ritualistic masturbation display for her. “No”, she said in an unusually sweet tone. “Go ahead and leave your shorts off, but I’m not gunna have you jack off just yet. Come to your aunt Stacy”. She opened her arms and hugged both of us at the same time. Her kind gesture was lost on me. I loathed Stacy for all the horrible things she’d done to us. At one time I found her alluring, even sexy…despite her less than average. John controlled his anger until the meeting finished. When they offered him a lift back to the farm he refused. He left the meeting angry and frustrated. He thought back over the discussion. His mood growing darker every minute he walked down to the hotel to pick up the local bus. Melissa spied him waiting and joined him. ‘You want massage?’ she asked. ‘Why not,’ he replied as she led him next door. Her happy personality and warm hands soon had him relaxed and laughing at her fractured.