"Are you buttering me up?" Yes."Waylon chuckled and he felt some of the tension drain away. "Ask your questions." How do you feel?" Barry asked."You'v... been watching those daytime TV shows again haven't you?" Waylon." Alright," Waylon shifted around, getting comfortable. "I'm not sure that I can describe how I feel, numb mostly. What about you, how do you guys feel?" We are unsettled, but relieved that you were uninjured. We are going to accelerate our plans to preserve your existence, against. I prepared for it.Equipped with my suitcase, a small courier bag containing a laptop and my birth certificate I took the train into Chicago's Union Station. I found out which subway line to take to get to O'Hare Airport and spent a boring hour plus in transit. I made it through 'the grope' line without punching anyone. I'm a 'white-knuckles' flier but made it to earth again. Wonder of wonders, my suitcase made it to the same destination! A taxi took me to Epic Sports Gear where I bought a. He wanted this to last forever so he took her legs and moved then upwards so he could get as deep as he could – Helen didn’t complain and moaned louder as he put her legs against his chest.Helen’s pussy felt amazing and he had a great time massaging her tits and arse as he fucked her; he even played with her puckered arsehole and she responded by a jolt but not the normal complaints when he had tried to play with her arse before. He moved his finger around and even started to break her. She still was obeying me and moving her legs. I told her then to remove her shorts and free herself so that she could swim easily. She had absolutely no qualms. I took her towards a rock where i helped her undress. My plan was working well. Soumya could see us from a distance, and she was enjoying it perhaps as she had sensed my acts. The legs of Aakriti were underwater and so i couldn’t see her nude, so i came underwater to enjoy the view and held her legs up. I caught hold of her thighs again.