Moving in close he whispers in Debs ear, “kiss me”. “pardon” you heard KISS ME.Deb turned her head and let her lips trail across Tyce’s, his... tongue moved into her mouth and the married 39 year old found her self making out with a black youth her sons’ age.As they kissed Tyce moved his hands up to Debs tits, he cupped then squeezed her tits. It felt so good to be in the arms of a man even if it was a young black youth. Tyce pulled back from the kiss and grope of Debs married body, “turn around”. " So she prepared a plate of food for him and then took it out to the barn.About an hour later, the daughter returned. Her clothing disheveled and straw in her hair. Straight up to bed she went.The farmer's wife was very observant.She then suggested that perhaps the man was thirsty. So she fetched a bottle of wine, took it out to the barn. And she too did not return for an hour. Her clothing was askew, her blouse buttoned incorrectly. She also headed straight to bed.The next morning at sunrise. I don't think that's possible here. The decay is that deep."Eliana stared at their sample. "Excrement is a very disorganized material. Could this be the creature's shit?"Basel smiled. "Two dimensional shit from a two-dimensional creature?" Sure, why not? And maybe alcohol-based shit decomposes at very low temperatures. We know the creature is active and the infrareds are picking up absolutely nothing. Its body temperature seems to be as cold as the environment."Basel looked skeptical. "I don't. "Carrying blouse to her, looking forward to see more of those boobs, I hope!"Here is green one"...She was holding up the curtain, looking at herself in mirror inside fitting room..."What do you think...?" I came closer, inserted my head into fitting room space..."Yes, looks..nice"....whoa, looks freaking awesome...she lowered curtain behind my back and I was suddenly inside fitting room with Lyna..."Do you really think so?..It's not too revealing?"....she asks me...Blouse was tight on her body,.