’ ‘Tart! I guess we’re stuck with each other, then.’ ‘Mmmm. Um, my parents are going to my Dad’s works Christmas do on Friday, so you coul... come over then. If you like.’ ‘I like.’ There was a small pause at the other end. ‘Oh, and they’re staying in a hotel overnight.’ ‘Ah, OK, Friday it is, then.’ As he put the ‘phone down, Simon wasn’t sure whether he was reading too much into her casual comment. His heart was certainly beating very fast, but of course she may have just meant that he didn’t. Taking us at our word, and living up to his, Grandpa had expedited matters by paying cash for the new house. The three of us, Dad, Mom and I, went over that afternoon as soon as Dad got home from work. I had been afraid to really do much more than register its presence with the realtor and Grandma and Grandpa there the other day, so this time I really let my senses flow around the jump point. It was probably a little stronger than I thought, not as strong as the ledge, but definitely stronger. " He held up hishands to the nothingness and screamed, "What am I doing?!"The companion's female voice echoed in the distance, "Walking."* * * * * * *The heartbeat electronics really started to irk Scott. He opened hiseyes. Blue goo fell off his body as a clear glass bathtub emptied out."Mmm." He couldn't move his hands to pull out the gag. His eyescrossed. He could feel air in his lungs again. The gag was a breathingtube. He worried all his. “Let me see.” I unfastened my pants and let them fall to the floor. He lifted the hem of my slip and reach into my panties. Gently, masterfully, he stroked me then slipped my panties down my legs. I lifted the hem of my slip up for him. Standing out almost pointing, my cock was hard and pulsed at each of his touches. Without a word he knelt down, kissed the precum from the tip and then lowered his mouth over my shaft. I leaned back against the wall, moaning and clawing for something to support.