Close enough for the auto draw function to work. The weapon jumped into my hand and roared, a fraction of a second later, burning a furrow of singed p...elt across the Holdian’s head and right between the ears.He helped and dropped the Shrap gun.“Wise decision!”I got up, not so fresh despite the AutoDoc and spat a loose tooth on the floor. Those patrons remaining on their feet had stopped moving.Now I noticed that some of the accelerated shraps had missed me or had perhaps bounced off the Ultronit. Bert slid his hand between her thighs, onto her vagina. Her clit was hard and erect and, as his hand slid over it, Carla jolted as if she’d been given an electric shock. ‘Ah!’ she cried. ‘Oh, God, Bert! That feels wonderful!’ Bert began tracing the outline of her wet opening, feeling the silken softness of her labia, working his finger between them. Carla’s hips rolled upward as his finger moved into her, and her body responded avidly, seeking more of the penetration that was giving her so. I told her that at her age and with her body, she should be enjoying the pleasures of youth. Molly wasn't buying into my logic. I asked one night when my pants were bulging and my cock leaking, "Don't you ever get horny?" "Of course," she said, "but I'm waiting until I get married." I persisted, and she said I was just like the other boys she dated. But things got better each week. I was learning photography from Mr. Armbruster and Molly was giving me more attention. She was feeling really good. Linda chuckled, “Had enough for one day then Rachel?”“Sure thing mom.”Linda put on a small lamp before turning off the main lighting and the cabin was now in a soft warm glow. She came over and sat beside me.Then I felt her hand gently soothing my back; before slowly moving up to my neck, where her fingers lightly massaged; easing the tension from my body.“How’s that honey’?” she asked softly.“That’s real good mom,” I replied, in a near whisper.Linda’s hand eased down my back and began.