"What about Lindy? Are you gonna film her too?" Angie demanded, tuggingenergetically at his hand."Sure," he answered."What about Jane?" she inquired, ...ouncing about at the end of his arm."Who?" Brad asked, raising a laconic eyebrow."You know - Jane!" Angie exclaimed in all seriousness, "the one whowears the blue Scottish skirt with the big safety pin!!" Oh, that Jane" Brad nodded, in vague amusement. He knew exactly whoAngie was talking about, but he never tired of feigning ignorance toraise. " He just stood there dumbstruck for a couple seconds. She smiled again and took his hand, snapping him out of the trance she had put him in."I..I'm sorry, it's just..." he trailed off."That's ok, Sir. I'll just consider it a compliment," she said blushing slightly. "Here is your coffee. According to what your former secretary wrote down, you like it black with two sugars?" Yes..." he said still in awe of this angel in front of him."Good!" she said, relieved. "Now is there anything you want to. "I thought plants were green from chlorophyll?" At home they are," Heisinger responded. "Here there is of course no chlorophyll, which is the photosynthetic agent. So far as Wanda and I have been able to determine, it's mere coincidence that the thermophyll, as we're calling the heat conversion chemical, also profuses the vegetation green." Some coincidence. But what about the animals?" We benefitted there by having several very fresh cadavers with which to work," said Heisinger, shooting. Her nose grazed across the boys swollen ball sack and she let it linger there while she inhaled his manly odors. She was in heaven and her tongue finally reached out and licked at his scrotum causing a shiver to run through him.Rick's hands reached down and his fingers roamed throughout his mother's dark hair as she bathed his balls with her soft, wet tongue."Oh mom, the way your licking me is so good." he gasped.Kay only moaned in response. With her hand to help her she took each of her son's.