This time I didn't try. I was having too much fun. I withdrew my hand and said, "No, not wet that way, I mean sticky and wet from my cum. I'm tired... of tissues.". "Tell me what you want and I'll do it.", she replied. Now this was getting interesting. "Take off your skirt and top.", she complied, leaving very sexy white cotton panties and a white cotton bra. The bra couldn't have supported her breasts but then she didn't have much. They were sexy as hell. She was now breathing hard and. If it's anything to do with the fast memory, we need to get that design group involved!" OK, I'll set up switches for which memory we use and what, if anything, is going on at the same time. Give me another few minutes. This would be a good time for everyone else to have some coffee. Could someone bring me a cup, black, please?" Of course!" as the rest of us trooped down to the coffee machine. I brought back two cups, one for me and one for Steve and surreptitiously put my hand on his shoulder. "They say, 'Meo vasallus fidelissimus, Hubertus.' It's Latin. A priest tranlated it for my father. It means, 'For my most faithful vassal, Hubertus.' It seems that my great-grandfather held a position of great trust for the Baron's ancestors." You want me to wear this?"Pelle nodded and Ingeburg swallowed hard to overcome her emotions. Her eyes were moist when she finally spoke again."I shall guard this with my life and I thank you for your trust. I'll never disappoint you, I swear!" I trust you. ”She still wore that sly smile when she took the ticket and said, “Thanks.”I swallowed hard as her brown eyes caught me. I knew they were looking right through me. Then, her smile widened.“You finally looked,” she said.I did my best to look confused and asked, “What do you mean?”Cammie rolled her eyes and chuckled. “Please. You looked at the pictures I put on the iPad. It’s about time.”That caught me off guard, and before I could think better of it, I said, “You put them on there?”“I.