Krisztina gave a cry of delight as I found her prominent clitoris and proceeded to suck it gently as I moved my index finger to probe the entrance to ...er pussy. She gave a little squeak as I slid the first inch into her, so very tight, but so very wet and welcoming too."Ohhh," she cried throatily, "I want, I so want..."Lying flat I slipped out of my shorts and told Krisztina to get on top, this she did, straddling me with her short but shapely legs, her breasts shown off to perfection in the. I could only wish that Bud's people could show me the inside of the warehouse. Sigh.When it got dark enough, I put the suit on and Harley lifted us up through the tunnel to the secret entrance. Ah yes, the secret entrance. It wasn't much use to me until Harley and I got our act together with him doing the flight side of the telekinesis and me doing the rest. The secret entrance was covered by a slab of stone the size of a mack truck.Lifting it was interesting. The inertia tied up in something. “Hello, I’m Alma with Buddy from the Kennel Club; we have an appointment.”“That’s fine, your expected and I’m Consanta who you dealt with on the ‘phone; do come in.”Alma, leading Buddy on a leash, followed the thirty-something Consanta, into the posh house. She had never dealt with anyone this side of town and was anxious to do well.Consanta crouched to admire the animal’s hind quarters; in doing so her skirt rose up her thighs as she stroked the big brown mongrel. “My, he’s a big one, isn’t. She thought she knew him when they married, he was a good man, always considerate of her feelings, and always a decent, if not a great, lover. They had planned to have kids. Then Hank changed. He started hanging with men that Janie was afraid of, men that drank and thought that women were nothing more than sex objects.Hank wasn't as tough as the crowd he ran with. When he tried to be, his opponents always made him back down. He was a coward. He stopped making love to Janie and she suspected.