"Maybe if they kept people handy so they could respond quickly once they detected something?" That sounds like the best solution, but that's something...for the weather forecasters to decide. It clearly has nothing to do with either Anton's people or ours," Samuel replied with a smile."Well I'm glad we had this little talk. I was worried about the hold up about the concert," Alan responded, turning and addressing Samuel directly. "As you know, this is vitally important to the girls. They'd be. He was shocked that she might just be teasing and that he had brought her here for nothing. But when he took her hand and walked into his bedroom, she did not hesitate at all. She stood by the bed and stretched her arms up to him, leaned her head back, and said, "Now it would be proper." A second after his lips met hers, her mouth opened for his tongue to enter. When his hand felt for the spot where he expected the zipper on her dress to be, he found the tang and pulled it down. What. Usually I'm sideways, with my head on one arm and my legs draped over the other.It will hold me there, like an old friend, supporting me in my sleep, never tiring, never shifting under my weight, not flinching when I drool on its arm.But this time sleep is nowhere in the plans.She is in front of me.Sitting on the floor.Her long legs are curled under her.Her long beautiful thighs are exposed by the short miniskirt she is wearing.I stare at her upper thighs for a moment, wondering if she is. Urania moved behind me, hands on my bum and attempted to push me up. This caused my bottom cheeks to spread, showing her things only my mother had seen."Oh!" she exclaimed, stepping back and causing me to fall to the hard ground on my bottom."Ouch!" I cried, rolling to the side to sooth my hurt seat.She was behind me instantly, rubbing my arse in a too familiar way."What did you do that for?" I accused her."You're hurt." Of course I am," I said. "You would be too, if you dropped from a tree.".