So he kissed her.Sleep deprivation can result in many behavioral changes. Granted, nobody in this scenario was seriously sleep-deprived, but they were...’t their normal, clear-headed selves, either. Alex had no lucid image of what she wanted, except that she wanted this close, intimate contact. Bob’s desires were more predictable. He had resisted. He had warned her. He had done the right thing, or at least tried to. She had taken the initiative.His hand slid down her body and wormed its way. Not that the kinds of things she was researching online should ping the nannyware, but one never knew. Besides, if someone were tracking Cindy's online queries, and her work, they probably wouldn't understand it. Hell, Tina didn't understand it half the time. But again, that could cause some notice: Fourteen year olds that were that bright usually did, but Cindy didn't want the attention."Cindy hon," said Tina, walking into the lab and sitting down, "you ready to go?"Cindy looked up, her eyes. I could sense she was close to an orgasm from the way she squeezed her amazing breasts. I put my mouth on them. They were, at that point, the best set of breasts I had ever seen up close. They were real and spectacular. So were her soft moans. "Oh my God! I'm cumming right now," she could only whisper. When her body twitched a little she made a little noise, doing her best to stay quiet. Her elbows rested on my shoulders, her forearms squeezed both sides of my head and her legs wrapped around. Rheinmetall had even supplied the 20 mm cannons for the craft.The Challenger had been made but only two. It was underpowered at only 1,200 horsepower. The 120 mm cannon seemed to be working well, along with the munitions I drew up to be made. NATO had put in orders for fantastic amounts of our products but they did not know of our tank yet. When they did, I expected to be made even richer.France now wanted not only more of our war material but my contraceptives. Part of my price for assisting.