Her hands ferreting in her bag for something, anything to clear up the coffee. Or better still a time machine. To take her back to four seconds earlie..., or maybe four years earlier.Mumbling her apologies, again and again, lost in her frenetic panic she thought she heard something but her focus was so intent on finding a solution she hadn’t absorbed the sounds. Her hand found her compact and it served as a reminder that she wasn’t in her chic outfit, she hadn’t managed to do her hair. She was,. S. Navy, is a graduate student in Germanics at the University of Washington. Widowed at 38 when his wife and their two youngest children died in an automobile accident in Italy during active duty as assistant naval attaché in Bonn, Germany, he opted for early retirement from the Regular Navy and civilian life with his surviving oldest daughter, then just 15. Professionally fluent in German and conversant in Russian, 6’–5′ 200 pounds, muscular, medium build, medium complexion, brown hair, his. Amy figured out the workings of the unit very quickly, so when she discovered the three tape boxes without titles on them, she had no trouble starting the first almost immediately.Curiosity drove her, at first.And then surprise.And then--growing arousal.There, in living color, was her brother with an unfamiliar young woman. Amy studied the female only long enough to note that she was young, attractive, had a firm, tight body with a pair of solid tits and a heart shaped cunt.And then her. I straightened up on my legs, held his cock in my hand and then sank slowly onto him. Oh god, yes! He was hard and hot and buried so deeply in my ass and as I moved up and down and rocked my hips Bill’s moaning became louder. I was suddenly very aware of being watched. But for Bill’s moans, there wasn’t a sound from the other bed. I looked over and saw Reah, her body between Stacy’s spread legs and face lifted from her pussy, watching Bill and me. Stacy too had stopped and was watching, one.