" She fell to her knees right in front of my cock and began to massage it through my pants."What do you think about when you stare at my tits that get... your cock so hard? What do you wanna do to me, baby?" I want to rub my cock all over your tits. I want to stick my cock between your tits and fuck them." Like this baby?" she said, and began to press her tits against my pants, the sweater stretching down as she pressed against my cock, so that her nipples were just barely hidden."Do you wanna. ‘It is quite all right Miss. Are you sure you’re steady now? Let me help you to the bottom of the stairs.’ He held her elbow and guided her down the stairs to a broad bench at an alcove at the bottom of the stairway. ‘I am Fr. Francis O’Connor but my friends call me Fr. Frank.’ ‘Thank you again for helping me,’ she replied trying to smile. ‘I know I would have fallen had you not been there. I’m Rita Moore and my family and I are from Baltimore. My father is Deputy Ambassador.’ She looked down. This road had next to no traffic on it, and they had no weapons to use if they came upon a car to take.We sat there a few minutes after they left and our other cars came up, and we started out to follow Kronis while the cars they knew about went the opposite way. About a mile down the road, they were stopped almost on the shoulder of the road. We drove around them as they tried to flag us down. About 5 miles further down the road two police cars screamed by us soon followed by the fire. Christy responded, “Hey Mike, do you mind if I take a quick shower, I am quite sweaty myself.” “Well, we are on water restrictions, do you like to shower with a friend?” “Sure my shower is big enough for two, come with me now, I can help you out of those tight shorts.”Two minutes later, we were standing in her bathroom. “Did you get the baby down already? “She is sleeping soundly.”“Nicely done grandma.”“Thank you, I was inspired. How old are you Mike?” “64, but young at heart, mind, and.