"Fuck. Why does that make me want you more?" Because I own you. And you love it." I curl fingertips around her cheek. Stroke her. "Nobody knows the re...l you beneath this innocent façade. Not like I do."I brush my thumb over her dimple and, with a final deep breath and lick of her panties, pass them back. "Put them on. Then lift your dress."She grabs them with a shaky hand, obedient to the core, and glides them up silky smooth legs I love to languorously kiss all the way to her trimmed snatch. "You sit down & relax, I'll bring you a beer," shesaid, smiling to herself. This was what she had dreamed of since she wasa little boy. Sitting at her mothers feet, touching her silky stockings,wanting to be just like her. His mother was "good housewife," she keptthe home clean, warm & safe, he had grown up admiring her.He had learned early that is was "dirty" to look up ladies skirts, if youwere a boy that is. He was fascinated by the frothy, frilly & silkythings he saw. He had touched his. Thank you for your help. We are initiating telemetry downloads, and we are receiving the System Net uploads. Research Station Alpha, clear.”Xi PegasiAboard the WellsOctober 16, 2057“Good evening, everyone, this is Shanna Reston. Welcome to my broadcast. The top item this evening is, well, time. Devin has officially announced that we will adopt a new calendar and a new time clock at midnight, December thirty-first of our present calendar. That time and date will fall exactly on local sunrise at. Louise worked her throat muscles faster, harder, milking me dry.As Louise started to deep throat me, I'd slipped a hand under her skirt and inside her panties. Finding her erect little clit, I caressed it gently, circling it with my fingertip. She loved being touched that way and I knew it would get her off in seconds. It did. We both found release together.Then she was gone.The clock read 4:30 and I was wide-awake.Slipping into a black, silk kimono robe that Louise had given me for Christmas,.