He immediately agreed. At 65, she was the most sexually crippled person either of us knew. Her youthful looks now completely and utterly vanished, her...breasts sagging to her knees, her vagina dry as the Sahara Desert, all she had in her rotten life was shopping, shopping and more shopping. But shopping excessively hadn't compensated for the lack of a good screwing. We both knew how tormented she was. Of course, sometimes the sexually disabled among us are the cause of their own "disability".You. ." You don't look anywhere near being ready for bed. Come on."Sarah stretched and yawned, her huge breasts stuffing outward through the open cleavage in her dress. They were powdered, perfumed and nicely tanned. She had found that young men always liked large well-tanned breasts. "That's all right with me, honey. I'm ready for beddy-bye." She walked up to her husband and pressed her open mouth to his. They touched tongue tips as Arnold's hand came up to squeeze her left buttocks cheek, and her. Sighing she started to read more on what all the alarms that Sherry had. It was going to be at least another hour before the current box they had found was safe.Lucie had finally worked her way through all the alarms wondering what else she could do to occupy herself. A steady tone brought her out of her thoughts."Ah! Good I see that he has finally been cleared. Are all scans now clear Sherry?" Lucie asked."I am running the first set again Prime." Sherry responded. "I should be on the second in. It's not a great solution but it seems to have worked so far. We will have to do something about them some day. I am afraid that they don't treat people right."Who speaks for you folk?"They all looked at me and said, "Okay Just remember what is said about paybacks."Mister Anderson, we are the Cook-Thomas-Sullivan family. We have a plural marriage. I hope that is not a problem for you folk."No, ma'am. We have some though yours is bigger. Please, go ahead and I'm George." Okay, George. Thanks..