She was fairly talkative and certainly very friendly and I found myself wondering if Lisa was rather reserved sexually, even though she'd obviously go...ten pregnant twice now, or if she was quite a hot woman behind the closed door of her bedroom. I didn't figure there was any way I'd ever found out the answer to my question.It wasn't long after Mike had left town on one of his business trips that I had the chance to help Lisa with some emergency home repair things she needed. Her faucet began to. “Well, Christy, we’ll talk again, but for now, it’s good to hear from you. And sorry being so hostile back then, but the anger and pain were still fresher back then, even if they were repressed more. It’s good to hear from you again, Christy. It really is. And no, I don’t think that you’re going to hell. I think that you’re living through it right now. That’s hell enough for anyone. But we can try to drag you out, and we’ll wipe the soot and ashes off you, honey,” I reassured Christy, who. I have other ideas – I get up, remove the bottle from the ice bucket and pour more Champagne over her sweet looking pussy. “Oooh yeah, that’s so good.” she gasps appreciatively. I pick up a cube of ice and return between her legs. I languidly lick her pussy using slow deliberate strokes, opening her up and sticking my tongue in as far as it will go, she tastes amazing. I stimulate her clit using the ice cube and she nearly explodes, her groans and sighs tell me she is enjoying herself. I. The pile was topped by a pair of woolen boot socks."Oops," said Megan, "I guess we missed something." Cameron used his own underwear and put on the rest of the outfit. Megan showed him how it would be worn by a native of Chaos. "Now you look like any other fairly competent and reasonably paid sailor on shore for liberty." Well, best be on my way then." They walked hand in hand to the transfer room where Megan turned him to face her. She lifted her lips to his, kissed him and whispered in his.