AND you have to stop touching me. I'm old enough to be your mother. Probably your grandmother." I'm thirty-seven." There, I told you I could be your g...andmother." At a push, maybe, but tell me, why did you dress like that?"Dot's face flushed, and she tried to tell me she didn't know what I meant."A tight thin top. You wore that for me, didn't you?" I told Dot.Dot tried to deny it. "Do you know who Pinocchio is?" I asked."Of course I do," Dot said. "His nose grew when he told lies." You are like. He launched himself at the two combatants and succeeded in seperating them for a moment. Talon raised his hand and fired an energy blast towards Argent, but he dodged out of the way and shot back with one of his own that seemed to burn with a greater intensity than Talon's. Derek barely had time to move aside before the blast struck the wall behind him, tearing a hole thru it."Damn it, why are you attacking us?" shouted Talon as he let loose with another blast. "We aren't your enemies!"Argent. Inmoments they were in a tastefully appointed office foyer. They wereushered in to the office of Dr. Jackson by a singularly prettyreceptionist and told it would be only a minute's wait. It was a twominute wait."Good afternoon, you are the Bartlets?" greeted a petite and strikinglypretty woman in her early forties. Melanie Jackson, had been evenprettier as a coed twenty years before, and still had little toapologize for in that department. Her auburn hair tumbled down to themid-point of her. It was empty, soon he joined me and he had brought a bar of soap which he used to lather up his hand and my ass. Soon he had me stand up and bend over and was stretching my ass with his fingers. Then he put his huge cock against my asshole. I wanted it. By this stage I don't even think I had ever been fucked, but I really wanted it. He pushed gently and slowly and eventually the head slipped in. Oh my god what a feeling. My cock was hard as could be and his cock was nudging into my ass and it.