I know Jim Sweeney told you he has that opinion, too." Then what I was about to suggest doesn't make much sense," Frank said. "I was thinking a stock-...or-stock deal at sixty-five dollars. That would make the shelved offering a moot issue." I doubt they'd go for it. They want cash," Alvin replied. "Whatever we do, we have to keep the R&D program rolling forward. If we fail, competition will creep past us. It'll be death by a thousand cuts." The timing might suffer until we get our financing in. Thenagain, in three years without any interaction with girls and noexperience in bars I may never catch up socially. Chris began Googlingfor a cheaper alternative and stumbled on some magical surplus site,spellsrus.com. Kind of cheesy place to sell fake IDs he thought. He readon, only $25 and if anybody can prove the ID is not the identity of theholder they get a full refund. "Well, what do I have to lose." Chrisentered his credit card information and clicked the blinking "BUY"button.The next. She made a small sound as my fingers dug into her flesh, and I began to pull her down toward my drooling lips."Oh yes... Suck me. Suck me hard! "She sounded breathless and there was an urgency as her fingers pumped into me, but I forced myself to slow down. Her thighs were like damp silk at the side of my face, and I could smell the musky aroma of her slit as she hunched down, and gripped harder to hold her still. I could feel her tits pressing into my belly and my nipples were rubbing against. Last was Nick and Suzette. They chose the old fashioned missionary position which surprised me because Nick towered over Cynthia, but he managed to hold himself up enough so as not to crush her. Doug wasn’t that big compared to Nick or me, but he still looked big on top of tiny Suzette, but she made no complaints as he climbed on top of her and began pounding away.Since it was our last night on the beach, Babs and I both took one last turn with Rolf and Heather. Heather knelt down on all fours.