How many guys had wished they could lift up Mary's mini-skirt, then pinch and squeeze her ass for good measure? 250... at least, Eric said to himself....He smiled at the thought.Eric brought his right hand up and then gave Mary's ass a nice, hard slap. He laughed as she jumped, startled. "What's wrong, girl? Don't you want a little spanking?"Mary giggled and looked over at Eric, as Kevin pulled her blouse from her shoulders. "The only one who is going to get a spanking around here is YOU... if. The next day Jeff stopped by, angry, his voice filled with fury,his fists balled tightly."You're Jim! You're not a girl! You let me kiss you!"His voice could be heard all over the house, and dad came out to seewhat was going on."Is something wrong Emily?" It was obvious, so I never said a word. "Isthere something wrong Jeff? Why are you so angry?" Emily isn't a girl that's why!" Is that so" dad said, "she is my daughter, her name is Emily, and shelives here with me. What makes you think she. 1 ... jump. Jump complete. Ship still feels light at 1.2 times original distance,” Crystal reported.“Coordinates locked ... jump in 3... 2... 1 ... jump. Jump complete. Ship feels normal at 1.8 times original jump distance,” Crystal reported six attempts later.On the way back, I explained to Wistria about everything that had happened and what it meant. As adept as she was at Court Politics and business, she was equally uninformed in the basics of space flight. I could live with that. She had to. Her breasts were certainly smaller than Sandy's, but beautifully proportioned with dollar-sized, pink tipped nipples that even at this distance, could be seen standing firm and erect off her chest."Fuck me," Sandy spoke still standing off to one side. "Right here... right now!"Craig was grinning. Watching his wife begin turning into the sometimes wild little Tasmanian 'she-devil' that she was, he leered towards her lustfully as she stood, already peeling away the sleeveless blouse she was.