“Yes, good idea,” Ting replied. “Give me time to get affiliated with all my systems. I have considerable information to assimilate.”Penny smil...d at her friends, “I was wondering why I felt compelled to read up on shields. I think if we put our hands back on Ting, it will help her to maintain the spells.”They all put their hands back into the tank and touched her. To their surprise, she giggled as if she was being tickled. “Ooh, that feels so agreeable,” she said.They all smiled and then Penny. You raise your arms above your head and gasp as the slow touch continues across your mound and rests on the other thigh. Back and forth this happens several times, making your hips tremble and shake. Without a word being nor direction give the teasing continues until your body craves a touch that’s more centred. Lower the flickering goes and becomes a needed feeling. Your body all the time feeling the rush of blood around your veins and into the brain. Your head spinning, your senses wild with. So we said goodbye to the children, gave the last instructions to our babysitter, I made sure that she knew how to get ahold of us should anything arise, make sure all the bases were covered, all details that the mom has to do cause dad's surely don't think of them.I waited downstairs patiently for her. She has always been the stereo typical 'take too long to get ready' kind of woman, and it never really bothered me. The babysitter, Terry, had arrived, I had given her all the information about. " She was squirming even more now and Daddy was loving it. His fingers slid down to her thighs and teased their way up her inner leg. She tried to squeeze her legs together because she knew what Daddy was going to discover.Daddy's strong hands were no match to a weakening Ashley and his fingers soon touched her little mound. She blushed hard as Daddy found her wet patch. "What's this Ashley? have you been doing things with boys?" "No Daddy, I promise, I was just sitting next to Tom." "I don't.