Sif also held a modern small looking blaster gun aimed directly at me. Astrid simply stared at me, but her eyes seemed hollow and she was drooling out... of a half open mouth, and then collapsed on the floor!“You don’t have to aim that thing at me! We better check out Astrid! Is she injured?”“Shut up, Olafson! It was hard enough tor me keep her under control but don’t worry about her. You are only alive until I figured a few things.”She sure sounded and looked like Sif, but there was something odd. He opens the safe and removes the deposit bag. He goes over the register receipts to count the money. When the deposit is finished he checks his change bag to see if he needs anything. He decides he needs three rolls of quarters, a pack of ones, and a pack of tens. To keep his record keeping correct he pulls five hundred and eighty dollars from his change fund. With everything ready he puts the change bag back into the safe and locks it. He gathers his backpack, the deposit bag, and heads for. She sighed with a relief as the cotton slid from her and exposed her soft breasts to my caring touch. With the hand that hadn’t clasped her waist keeping her body against mine I began to caress the softness of her breast and lowered my lips to kiss the mounds beneath me. Lips parted, I took her erected nipple into my mouth and began to lightly bite on the tip of it making it harder still and she squirmed beneath me as a little moan escaped from her lips. Between us we carried on removing each. My wife was still in awe over the size of this guy and when Sue started to give him a handjob she just sat there not saying a word. I broke the silence when I said to her I think she should work me up a bit. So here we were, 2 lucky guys getting handjobs from our wives NICE. Sue then asked her if she wanted to feel Bobs cock. She looked at me and I said why not. So now she was jerking us both off and that was such a turn on for both of us. Sue then came over and said it was time for her to suck.