He heard footsteps and the door opened."Hi Paul, It's good to see you again. Come on in."When he stepped into the kitchen, she closed the door behind ...im and they turned to face each other. She was dressed in western boots, which added another two inches to her height, a pair of blue jeans that clung to her body in all the right places, and a white Angel Heaven tee shirt, which showcased her chest, shoulders and arms. Paul couldn't help noticing that her nipples were erect and right at his eye. With judicious squirts from her own steering gun, she took off on an intercept course. By the time she reached the pinwheel of soldiers, they had separated from the main group by at least a hundred yards, and if not reeled in, would hit the hull more than klick from the rest of the assault force. She hit the line in the middle, decelerating with her steering gun, and pulled herself along the still spinning string to the squad leader's position. Taking the squad leader's steering gun, she. She had always been so quiet when she hadwanked him before. After the eruption came the wave of relaxation although hisaunt riding his bottom as if he were a horse went on for a bit longer and onlystopped when she gave out a long sigh. He skipped back to his room and sleptsoundly.????? At thebreakfast table, Alan sat and watched his aunt prepare some toast. She lookedas fantastic as ever. Her tight white jeans showed off her long legs and on herfeet were a pair of little black boots with high. Her music player went on her left arm in an elastic wrap, and she put a house key in a pocket of her shorts.In the driveway outside, she saw the sun just starting to peek over the horizon as she began a warmup routine, stretching her legs and bending over forward, then from side to side. She stretched out her hamstrings, loosened up her ankles, flexed her arms, and finally pronounced herself ready.Starting out with a fairly slow pace, she headed down the street toward the park, where she could.