"It might sound kinky, so don't go taking it the wrong way, okay?" Her hand stroked my chest in an absentminded way."Go ahead and ask. If Connie's bee... telling you stories, you probably know that I don't embarrass too much, so go ahead." Well, I want to talk to you about some stuff, but," she laughed nervously, "I don't feel like I know you well enough. Silly, isn't it?" No, not really. You probably know a hell of a lot more about me than I do about you." She nodded. "So. Go ahead and talk."She. As for the healer issue, I have sent our requests, but it will take a day or two before we get an answer. They need to locate the information and then track to see if there are any who remain. It is not like we really need it, though, Lillian has regained her ability to turn back.”I sighed and took a minute before replying, as I knew what I was about to say would be a sensitive subject.“I still wish to speak to them to find out what steps they have taken and where she got the basic theory of. As Benita’s cock ground away against Carmen’s body, it was Carmen’s turn to moan. Benita growled as she intensified her grinding efforts on Carmen’s ass-crack and brought her hand back to caress Carmen’s breasts, this time lifting up Carmen’s nightshirt to do so. As Carmen’s reluctant excitement rose, her pussy leaked forth with pussy-juice. On one of her downward strokes, Benita felt wetness against her cock. Benita growled and did not wait or ask permission, she simply pulled her pelvis back. Perhaps accidental his leg brushed my thigh as he sat down. “You from around here?”“Originally, I live down south now.” I replied.“Just wondered you look familiar.” He grinned.“Bet you say that to all the girls don’t you.” Such witty repartee.We introduced ourselves. He turned out to be a graduate assistant at the college. “What are you working on? I asked.“English lit.” He relied. “Scholarship, or fellowship I guess is the proper term graduate assistants.”“No had the GI bill for my.