"Thanks," he said. "Er Uncle Dave?" Uh huh?" I replied."I want to really please Krisztina, but I'm not sure how. I mean we've er ... done it, and ... ...m ... she sort of kissed me down there, but I want to do nice things for her too... ," he tapered off.I smiled at him, "Part of the fun is finding things out for yourself, but, a lot of ladies do like to be kissed on their pussy too. There's a little button, just above where you put it in that if you run your tongue over it gives them a lot of. He looked like he had a shotgun or some kind of automatic weapon. He was going to shoot up the place. My guys were right there the second he opened his coat. He had a cheap AK47. We disarmed him and took him to the back room. A couple of stiff drinks and he woke up from the drug induced zombie. We took the gun, and let the guy go. We kept doing this. They were sending in one or two a night. They didn't want to appear too blatant and make it look like a full-scale attack. The police. A few minutes later Pat came in and asked if he wanted a coffee. Andy suspected she wanted to really know if he was still at the computer. As she went out Andy glanced and saw that she was showing over two inches of her white slip despite the fact she had recently got dressed again. He noted that despite his recent orgasm his penis once more started to get hard.Andy was still hot and bothered and hoped his sister did not want him to go just then. He checked his trousers and noticed he was a bit. Two minutes later, there was little standing as the building had slowly and progressively collapsed, when abruptly the signals were cut off.There were cries of anger, and demands that the signals be restored, but moments later the screens displayed signs that told us that the broadcasts had been terminated at source. There was a lot of babble, most of it fairly meaningless as people just cried out asking who had done this and why. But of course no one could answer. I eventually tore my eyes.