.....my dad 71, who had lusted after her for years and knew what she was like. I decided that the last 2 would be the strangers. But who and how would...I get them interested. Then that ureka moment. No 7 & 8 There were 2 big muscular builders that would come into the pub after work most days for a well earned drink. The were loud male chauvinists who would ogle any woman that came into the pub and make lewd comments about them all the time. Ideal candidates. So next day I waited and sure enough. As her sighs turned to moans and her legs slowly bent at the knee and raised, I firmly slid two fingers from my other hand into her. She gasped as I pressed upwards, feeling for that patch of slightly rougher skin that resides just an inch or two inside. A place of great wonder and pleasure to the initiated.For a full five minutes I pleasured her with my fingers and thumb. Her groans became deeper and more urgent as her arousal grew. Looking up, I saw her throat and blue-veined breasts were. Next time I just had to find tights that matched better. I was plain tootired to change clothes again. I went to Mom and had her zip me up."You got your hair wet in back. Back to the bathroom and blow it dry."Oh man! I just wanted to sit down finally. And to me it seemed it tookan endless amount of time until my much too long hair was dry.Finally I was able to sit down on the couch next to Mom. I enjoyedsnuggling up against her. Today more than ever before.##Sunday. Finally able to sleep my. The floors gleamed black and the overhead lighting simulated muted sunshine. A few Holographic pictures along some of the walls showed scenes of open sky and billowy clouds. Ashriel ignored it all, his eyes riveted to the Alpha Angel approaching him. Remien Fyre’s grin was wide enough to be insulting. “Holy shit. You’re finally up. I’m so glad, Ash. Let me be the first to welcome you aboard Alpha 7.” The insipid weredragon raised his hand in greeting. Ashriel raised his hand to wrap his.