" Thanks Jess, I intend to take great care with Jen on board, she's the mother of the future generation of Watsons." Jen gave a little squeal and lean...d over the back of the seat and gave me a big kiss."Thanks big brother I love you lots for saying that and believe me that future generation will definitely be a fact when we get married."Later in the morning I heard heated voices coming from the furniture department, wandering though I saw a beefy salesman trying to browbeat Allan into taking a. You were falling asleep. And this is the best part of the movie. I didn't want you to miss it." She replied in the same sweet voice that was calling me earlier.I turn my head towards the center of the room, and allow my eyes to focus on a glowing box of color and noise. Oh yes, it's a television. That word just popped into my head. And this woman wants me to watch something that's being displayed on it. I concentrate for a moment, and the images sharpen and come into greater focus for me. I can. S.S. Eleanor Roosevelt. He was serving as the sub’s navigator and head of the Operations Department.Lt Cdr MacKay tapped on the door and heard a delicate voice say, “Enter!”“Sir,” the independent duty corpsman snapped at attention. “What’s going on?”The sandy-brown haired, dark-brown eyed man ducked to get through the doorway. Once inside Luke stood tall, puffed out his chest, extended his calloused hand, and offered, “My thumb.” “Let’s take a look,” reached out the considerably shorter. Finally I kissed down her belly and took hold of her bottoms removing them easily. I was now staring at a perfect little pussy visibly wet and engorged from her excitement. The inner lips were small and of a pink color reminiscent of the insides of some seashells. Her smell was musky but with overtones of cinnamon and spices. I began to kiss it, playfully licking at the lips, carefully avoiding her clit. I went further down lifting her legs so I could kiss her tender little asshole. Don’t she.