“Amara!” he gasped. She lunged for his mouth again. He grabbed her shoulders and held her off of him. “This is inappropriate,” he told her....��You WANT to kiss me,” she said, smiling.“I certainly do NOT,” he hissed.“Then why is your thing poking me in the butt?” she challenged.Mortified, he realized she was right. He was fully erect and his cock was pressing out the front of his sweatpants and digging into the crack of her ass. Giving up her attempt to plant her lips on him, she settled back,. I would have to do more study in depth ... well, that may be a poor choice of words, considering your chuckles ... but more study, anyway, to tell all of what the gods did.”Falk had regained his control. “So you’re saying that this ... false male appendage ... could allow a woman to make another woman with child?”“I don’t know if it would work for just any woman, Falk. That would require more study and I doubt that I’ll have that chance. But I can tell you this. The three gods that I can sense. "I was anxious to see Margo, so drove over to the complex to save a few minutes. I parked near F-16. As I neared the front door, Margo opened it, beckoning to me. She closed the front door behind me. I removed my jacket, which she hung on a hook by the door. She was wearing what looked to be a full length nightgown. The V-neck showed her deep cleavage, and her ample breasts pushed out wonderfully. I guessed she was a 38 D to 40 D. Her red hair, worn up in an old-fashioned way on her head the. . a young female's underwear." Mum seemed just as uncomfortable as I was. "Were you, uh, doing anything with this underwear? You can tell me anything, Keith. I'm your mother. Whatever you say is between me and God."I shook my head. "No way. I didn't do anything." You didn't touch her or anything last night?" No, I slept on the mattress the whole time. I'd never hurt a child, Mum."Mum stared at me for a while. I knew she wanted to believe I was innocent, and I had a feeling I had succeeding in.