I activated the foam and let the machines go to work on him. After I extracted what the computer had identified as a cannon ball and started the rejuv...nation process on Mike and then I turned to the memory cortex and started viewing what happened to them. I started crying as I looked at the little boy that was killed. I was shocked by Mike's anger and his disregard for his own life or the thoughts of his loved ones.Scanning further back, I found that the boy, whose name was Lium, was his. "'Thanks Belinda but I think we will stay with the elementary school.'"'I understand. But if you change your mind just let me know.'"Over the summer Chris's father rang once a week. I told him about theballet. He was not happy, but I told him not to be silly and that lots ofboys did ballet. If only he knew what a cute little ballet girl his sonmade he would have hit the roof. I told Chris to not talk about our'girl' time and his dressing up for ballet. He seemed to understand andmy husband was. Congas pounded out a driving, sensual beat in the background. The aromas of amazing food filled the air and fruity drinks with incredibly strong, dark rum flowed freely. Everyone was dressed in their sexiest Caribbean attire; the ladies more revealing, the men casual yet chic. Ellen’s pussy had not stopped throbbing with anticipation and lust for the entire four days they had been there and she was even more aroused on their final night. She had been constantly wet and aroused and Roger had. Lindsey soon started thrusting up, her hips dancing under Belinda’s tongue, and far too soon her orgasm came, Belinda’s soon after. Belinda got off her and turned around to kiss her, and Lindsey looked down and smiled, “One more lesson in how we please each other. Take notes, love,” and I sat at the foot of the bed as they embraced and spread their thighs for me to watch.They kissed as they reached between each other’s thighs, and Belinda pushed Lindsey onto her back. Her thighs spread to show.