It was long, to about mid-calf, with many buttons down the front and a pattern of tiny purple pansies all over it. She wore no shoes. "Hey lover," she...said softly. She took Lila's bag and motioned her to come inside. Before she set the bag on the floor, she peeked inside and then smiled at Lila. Lila couldn't say for sure that Janet had seen all the toys she'd brought, but surely she had seen and recognized the one on top. She'd used it on Lila before. Lila took off her coat and gloves and laid. I did, in fact—I had programmed the Smatchet into a replicator already. It was just a matter of fiddling with the parameters, something I could do on the fly in less than a minute. As I oriented to my new surroundings I thought about rigging those swords to function as a stinger or to mimic the force blades used by the Sa'arm.This mission required that I wear a business suit complete with tie. Shoes and all—I remember when Florida was either backwards backwoods or retirement communities. The. We engaged an older queer couple in lively, cynical conversation, my mother surprising with her wit, and I added an impressive quip or two. The long excursion with endless ocean and constant grumbling motor rarely bored. When on the last night of the journey my mother left me to my own devices, joining the producer in his cabin, I flirted with a spoiled little rich girl a year older than me until she succumbed to my wiles and we made out. I gave her a couple orgasms with my fingers and tongue. ." she sighed, spreading her legs wider and grabbing him firmly by the head..."Have you ever met them?" Gregg asked, trailing kisses down her neck toward her bare breast."Mmm ... yeah. Of course. They're my landlordsss..." she hissed as Gregg captured a nipple between his lips and began flicking the tip with his tongue."Tell me about them," Gregg said before moving onto the other nipple, gently squeezing the breast he just abandoned with his hand. Heather's hand began picking up tempo on his.