Otterly rolled her eyes and shook her head.“That’s an idea. Maybe we could get in a little mother daughter bonding in the laboratory.”“Your mo...ther would be overjoyed to learn you were learning to cook.”“We probably shouldn’t call it a laboratory around Otterly. She hates our lab.”“We’ll call it a prototype kitchen.”“I like the sound of that.”By now, Sally and Otterly were having a hard time keeping from laughing. That whole bit about renaming the lab as a prototype kitchen struck both of them. It isn’t the first time I’ve experienced that. Many a man has caused that thrill. But it’s somehow different with this sweet young woman. I can’t explain it. But I feel it.Her lips moved to my other nipple and she nursed on it lovingly while her hands returned to the buttons on my dress. The next thing I knew my dress was on the floor and Kyra was slowly peeling my panties down.I opened my eyes and looked down. Our eyes met and something just clicked. I could never be a lesbian. I love men. I. . your big beautiful, uhmm, cock! I could suck it, uhmmmm, all day and . . . and night! Uhmmmm, ohhhhh, uhmmm!”Never in his life had Vic’s cock felt so fucking good. This lady was by far, the best cocksucker of all time. If Ellaree was good and Marion was great, Margaret had to be totally off the fucking charts when it came to her incredible licking tongue, her swift jerking hand, and her gliding, sliding lips. Whoa, Eddie’s hot Mom was the absolute best cocksucker of them all.Vic was. “Andrea, we’ll need to take samples of the water from the surface of the lake, then samples near the meteorite. We’ll also need to take the temps at both sample points.”“Boyd, we’ll need an axe, or a pick of some kind to take some samples of the heat hardened sand where the meteorite is resting.”“Savana we’ll need some zip-lock bags if you have them, to gather samples of leaves and ashes around the home place here.”“I bought some quart size zip-lock bags in town earlier, Adam.”“Boyd, we need to.