(Some people might be wondering, why a Vice President of a prominent, internationally renown company would be driving a 10 year old car, to put it sim...ly it was my first major purchase that I made when I got hired here, and also I’m a minimalist and a little nostalgic). As I walk up towards the security desk I show my ID to the guard, Nicholas, ‘Good morning, Mr. Jones,’ he say politely. ‘Morning, Nicholas, how are the kids?’ ‘Annoying, but lovely as usual.’ We chuckle, and I move on and start. He then poured some lotion into his hands and placed them on her naked shoulders. Helen actually sighed as Ben began working it in with a circular motion. Andy and Jack were by this time stroking her thighs and she spread them slightly to let my friends have access to her inner thighs. Ben worked his hands further down until they were just running across the top of her chest where her cleavage began. Helen had her eyes shut now as she gave herself up to these men, three of them with there hands. I had only been back two days when I had a visitor a Mr Payne. He had been talking to Kenny Palmore and he had told him I knew how to judge when these time warps were in force and where."You must tell me, for I want to go and get my little girl." Do you speak Gaelic, for if you don't it would be a waste of time. Maybe that portal would be in another time frame, but it looks as if they are all backwards and until the Romans invaded the language was Gaelic and then Latin, Do you know either of. Her eyes had never left his penis and that same part of her brain pointed out that he was having skin-to-skin contact. Almost frantically she fumbled with her belt, and then the button and zipper of the jeans. She shoved her hand inside her pants. Her fingertips just barely got to the top of her split ... enough to tell her that THIS was the right way.But she moaned as she realized the jeans were too tight. She couldn't get her fingers lower, to where she instinctively knew she needed to.