I just agreed with her and let her feel good about her man. I do have to admit, he felt pretty good to me considering my previous month back in Michig...n.I turned back towards him and they traded activities, she began sliding her hands up and down my belly and under my shirt while playing with my boobs. She kept sliding her hand down my belly and under the waistband of my leggings and skirt but wasn’t able to go very far in. Her fingers were reaching only an inch or so under my skirt. I. ”“Dress pants?” Shirley asked. She paused for a moment and then said, “I guess Cattleman’s in Phoenix would be the best place.”Ed finished his drink in one gulp, pulled out a five, and slapped the five on the counter as he said, “Thanks, you’re a lifesaver.”A very shocked Shirley watched Ed bolt out the door. Talking to Ed was confusing, but she realized that he had answered her question in the most direct fashion. She had asked him what he was thinking about, and he had told her.Dressing in. The cloth was pressed against her mouth and nose and in a few leg kicking seconds she froze then went completely limp.Slummppp!With the chloroform doing its work uncle Bertie carefully folded the linen square and placed it back in his pocket. The partitioned driver hadn't heard anything and now uncle Bertie sat in the deep comfortable seats the shapely figure of his unconscious niece at his side her skirt riding up her firm young thighs showing healthy summer tanned flesh.He reached in his. CAP testing reinforced that "patriarchy." Both species tends to create drama when bored by tormenting the nearest creature—other baboons (other humans) when no other species is around. Perhaps baboons are not "too damned human." Perhaps we humans are baboons!The reason that Governor Lilith had me play Tarzan of the Apes with a troop of salvaged baboons was to develop me. Lilith claimed to be a goddess and over a quarter million years old. I had no good reason to argue—we warriors pick and.