Something that looked like an encephalogram of a human brain. And other things that Melissa couldn't make sense out of. Dr. Curri examined the picture...s as she spoke into the microphone. "If you feel uncomfortable, you have simply to remove your hands from the spheres. That will break the circuit and shut off the machinery." I, uh, understand." Bill's voice, coming from a hidden speaker above them.Dr. Curri smiled and wrote on the glowplate with her finger, letters that were turned into a block. ' She started to get up. 'On second thoughts, maybe we can stay here another few minutes.'When Pepper came home we were both in the kitchen. My lobster had met a hopefully peaceful end in the freezer, and I was boiling it up when she got home. I had a Bud Light in one hand, and the other on Keira's hip as we danced to Afro Cuban all stars while we waited for it to be ready.'Heya, Pepper.' Keira tipped her glass of wine towards her direction.'And hello to you, you get hotter every time I see. Without even thinking, I leaned forward and opened my mouth. She pulled her finger back a bit, although her scent lingered just above my nose. Beg to suck my finger, she ordered. I again could have prevented this, stopped my humiliating fall, but all I wanted was to suck her finger, to taste her juice. Karen, can I please lick your finger? Are you sure? she questioned, the sticky finger just lingering there in front of me. Each question slowly weakened me, Yes. Yes what? she asked. Yes, Karen?. This woman, who could be his mother, was hugging him hard and he had a raging hard-on! What should he do? She was pushing against his cock! Oh what a feeling!She pressed her hot lips on his right nipple, a lick, hot breath. A nip. Gawd those muscles! No tubby Dave! I shouldn’t do this. To hell with it. He’s here. I want that hard hot cock! I don’t care.“Tony! I want you! I need you.” Her hands went to his front, took hold of the enormous lump at the front and pulled him toward the couch. One.