”“My place,” she said breathlessly. “Let’s don’t be obvious. You go out and finish up or whatever, and then I’ll go through the lobby an... say good night and all. I’ll get my car and pull out and head home, and you leave out the gate. I’ll pull off by the bridge and wait, you can follow me. OK?”“Sure, great.” He was still holding her.“One more for the road,” she said, leaning into him for another kiss even more passionate than the first one. “Wow,” she said softly. “Go on now. By the bridge,. .those pockets aren't really that useful.I looked at Kate and took a long indrawn breath. She looked quizzically at me and I prepared myself to push the "ON" button. I wanted to take it all in, the play of emotions I'd witness and in my head I was objection handling in preparation for any immediately voiced objections.Still looking at me curiously I, finally, pushed the button on the remote.Kate's reaction was one of instant panic, a complete lack of understanding about what was happening to. I then spread my thighs a bit for him.I saw in the corner of my eye, that his bulge was going to explode now, since he had noticed for sure my camel toe down there.But I then turned over, showing my exposed tits to his eyes…The poor guy did not know what to do; so I grabbed his trembling hand and place it between my boobs, encouraging him to keep rubbing the lotion, since he was doing it very, very well…As he touched my hardening nipples, I reached out and felt his growing bulge, as I started. I'm amazed you guys seem to be adjusting as well as you are.}{Yeah, we're kind of amazed too. Sharon and I have always been close and we've spent a lot of time in rapport with each other. I've never felt like my mind or my brain was being invaded or anything like that.}{How did it feel when Sharon was killed and she ended up in your brain?} Missy asked.{We were in close rapport when it happened. Sharon was a little worried about the kidnapper striking again, but she didn't want Mike to know. I.