But he was tired of dealing was everything.He walked outside and dropped the letter in the mailbox and walked inside. Not even an hour later, the door...bell rang. Paul was upstairs watching TV and walked downstairs to answer the door. To his surprise it was the mailman holding a big package with Paul's name and address written on it."Package for you sir," he said.You're fucking kidding me, Paul thought. He took the package and ran upstairs. "No running in the house young man!" his mother yelled. Terrified ... elated ... grinning with pure joy.He did want to go again. And again and again and again!His course was a steady diet of exhilarating ups and downs, each one higher than the last. Hers was the slow build of pressure until understanding exploded, leaving her with the choice of whether to take leaps of faith or not.These were the things Bob thought about as Mandy brought him back to being erect, recharged, ready to become her toy again. It would not be fair to say he snapped.. They held each other for a while as they languidly moved to the festive music, her head on his shoulder, his cheek in her hair. She kissed his neck and moving nearer they locked lips to explore. She pulled his cock out from inside his pants and with the new found freedom slowly started to stroke it. He pulled her tank top down and exposing a breast trapped the tank top under it. He bent to kiss, to catch her nipple in his mouth and give it a quick suck. Breaking contact she stooped down to. Sometimes it let the current through and sometimes they didn’t.He had worked out it depended on which face of the crystal he tried to put the charge through. Prue also felt this was something that was going to become very important for her future developments. As she was investigating the pros and cons of alternating current generation, compared to direct current generation.She had her generators built, and perfected features she worked out could be improved. She sent six of them off to John in.