.why don't you go and sit somewhere else"? My face was just inches from mine and she looked at me with wide eyes before she giggled and said, "Grandpa... more like"! Then she leaned forward and kissed me! Her tongue slipped into my mouth as we kissed and feeling the warm slipperiness of her tongue in my mouth made my cock twitch...I relaxed my grip on her wrist and she continued to slide her slender fingers inside my trousers as she tongued me. Eventually, she broke the kiss off, her hand having. I was afraid she would wake up and at the same time I wanted to feel the apples and do not want to miss the opportunity. I touched her left boob and put my fingers inside her blouse to touch her nipple. Trust me that’s the first electric shock I have ever felt (when I am sharing you all this my brother is in full swing inside my pants). I touched her both boobs felt like sucking them but because of fear i could not dare.This continued for nearly an hour I came down and touched her waist and. She checked the chronometer on her display and frowned. It was getting late, and she had one more task to accomplish this night. The Martian extracted a datacard from her pocket and passed it over the scanner built into her terminal. Working quickly, she typed several commands into her virtual keyboard, and a messaging display appeared in front of her. As her fingers moved in what would have appeared to an observer to be empty air, characters appeared on her terminal; a long string of numbers. I had just begun to mop the floor, starting at the back of the room, when Mr. Hawthorn came in the door. He ordered a whiskey with a beer chaser, showing that he was mighty upset about something. That was when he saw me in the mirror behind the bar and screamed, "HIRAM THOMAS, YOU SON OF A BITCH! THE DOCTOR JUST TOLD UP THAT MY BOY IS GOING TO LOSE THAT ARM YOU BROKE! I AM GOING TO MAKE YOU PAY FOR THAT!"He slammed his beer mug against the bar, breaking off a jagged piece. He waved the broken.