We allowed an extra 3 minutes between shipments to get the stoves moved out of the way.I asked Lena to go through with me and asked Zepha to stay and ...elp Marty.Everything went through like clockwork as usual. Marty had the time travel business down pat.I asked Lena to go and bring the wagon back as soon as we got there. I moved things around as they came through. We sent those things that could be taken in the carts and barrows without too much strain on ahead.A short time after noon, Lena,. I let myself slide back into her as slowly as I knew how, concentrating on the sparks of sensation that flashed between us as the contact increased. I dropped my head to her breasts and suckled on them gently, feeling her heart beating fast and strong under my lips. She moaned softly and I began to lengthen my stroke, dragging the rim of my cockhead over the spongy raised patch of her G spot. The energy flowing between us cranked up a notch and I sensed her toes pointing as a small climax. Cleo headed upstairs and pulled down the case with her clothes. She dragged it down the stairs with a thump-thump-thump. I couldn't help but laugh."Is it THAT heavy?"Cleo just sent me a look that said 'you don't wanna know' and continued out the door."Be sure the ass end of the car isn't dragging when you pull out!" I said joking to her when she came back in.She sat down at the island and picked up her drink, water. She'd said now that the fun was over she'd have to watch her weight, there'd be. Her hair was in a pony tail and she looked HOTIArlene greeted me with a glass of white wine and took me to the terrace overlooking the ocean. The conversation was short, lasting as long as our first cigarette. She spoke and I stammered. She began caressing my arm, my shoulder and my neck, then pulled me to her and gave me a long, and very deep french kiss. My hard on that I had since I got in the hallway began to ache. I pulled her to me and enjoyed one of the most memorable passionate kisses.