Stop touching him! But I couldn’t. We held eye contact and my hand explored his face. My fingers traced his sturdy jaw line and dipped into his left... temple. I ran them around the swollen eye for a while and returned to his jaw. I loved his jaw. Throughout this we never broke eye contact. My heart was killing itself inside of me. His orb-like eyes locked onto mine as my fingertips brushed his skin, and then they fluttered down to my lips and back up to me. This was when reality hit me, Annie was. The team rushed down the service ladder and stood on the service platform over the fan. Some of the team had to remain on the ladder, since there wasn't enough room for everybody on the platform. When they got close to the fan, they could see the service port through the fan's shroud. It turned out that they did not need to stop the fan; they could have gone through the service port with the fan still running, but it was safer this way.They opened the hatch to use the port and were greeted by a. "*"Don’t let that get around. Some people will think you need to be committed."I reached up between her legs and fondled her, tracing my fingers around her lips and my palm against her shaft. Just to get her attention. By the look in her eyes I kinda knew I had it. *”You really are quite disarming.”She flushed again, and looked at my face, counting the lines and scars. "You know your kinda hot yourself, in a skinny, saltier, Sirius Black sorta way.”*”That’s just my magical personality.”She. It was even weirder when they would talk about it with my mom when they'd come over to play. "Hey, Mrs. Karley... I watched you in 'Space Vixens Jello Wrestlers' last night, and you were HOT!"Mom, of course, is proud of her work, and she graciously accepted the compliments, while also deftly declining their teenage, pimply-faced, awkward advances.It was much the same way with my dad. People here in the community see him as a middle-aged, respectable businessman who drives a really nice car and.