That's the [i]only[/i] thing they can do. If I'd shown up a day later, they'd all be dead.I can see the lines dangling off all of them. They're faint ...nd broken. Maybe the salesman wasn't finished, maybe he was planning on coming back and giving them the ability to survive and that's why the strings were broken off like they are. I'm not experienced enough to know, but I doubt it. The salesman wasn't the type of guy to care about that. He'd just left the stands untied and went about his day and. Back in my room, I drape my robe over my desk chair. I get into bed, and bend to pull the bag of stuff out. My heart begins to race, grinding against the bed; I can feel how excited I am. I want to come so much. After what seems like forever of getting the vibrator out of the package, I find batteries to put into it. I turn it on and it buzzes into life. I gasp at the strength, thinking of that inside me. Sitting back, I let my mind wander back onto Nicolas doing the same thing at home. I see. I don't care. And if I married somebody, maybe she'd have her own house..." I don't. Everything I own fits in the back of our car." I didn't know YOU were going to show up, princess. And suppose I'd married some woman and she didn't like my house? Big deal, selling houses these days. So I thought that if the need arose, I and unspecified wife could decide on a house together." So if we decide to get a house..."We BOTH shop together," I said. I held the reservation in my own mind about choosing. She hadn't felt such pleasure in many years. Seconds later her son was pinching her erect nipples sending a tingle throughout her body that melted any reluctance she still possessed. Steve continued making out with his mother. It felt so good, and it had been so long since anyone had paid this kind of attention to her, that Erica wanted more. Would he take this further? Would he actually... fuck her?She didn't know and she didn't know how much longer she could wait to find out. His touches and.