This got his attention…. I then put my legs across his lap, right on top of the lump in his pants. He tried not to smile to big, but he was really g...tting turned on.….Finally he broke. He said I had ’baby feet’ for a woman and began to massage them. As we talked he started massaging slowly up my warm legs. I told him how nice that felt and scooted down further so now my pussy was next to his erection over his lap. I did a slow wiggle and moaned slightly as his hands got further up my legs. I. If they don't want them, we certainly do." That was Randall, the intel guy."Mothballs. You don't just put a ship in storage like a pair of shoes. You go through a process to preserve them. It's called putting them in mothballs." It is so nice to have someone else who can teach these guys how to speak 'ship'. We spend half our time arguing terms." The Admiral.I was almost immediately forced to back down from my "no remote-control shit in my brain" stand. It was all just too useful. I didn't have. Fingering me hard and fast, you removed the blindfold to see my eyes roll into the back of my eyes. “Like that baby?” you ask, already knowing the answer. I was gasping for air as my breathing was getting shorter. “Yes I love that.” You have quickened your movements to try to get me there. “Oh I’m so close.” You stopped. I whined. “Aw, I stopped.” You teased me. You removed the tie that held me down. Lowering your face to mine, we kissed passionately as we ever have before. I wrapped my arms. ”“My bad.” Tegan smiled. She was slightly concious of the fact she was only wearing an oversized t-shirt she normally slept in that only fell halfway down her thighs, and even that concession to modesty was only in consideration of the fact she knew Yeong was still in the house. She studied Yeong’s face. “Is something wrong?”“Oh… no.” Yeong walked over to the sink, turning on the taps and washing her hands then splashing some water on her face before taking the cleanest looking hand towel to.