I felt it go over my boobs and catch a little on my nipples sending a jolt through my body. I lifted my arms for Luke to continue, but he stopped with... my vest bunched at the top of my chest. He then pushed his hands down the back of my Y-fronts and stopped.“Ah yes, knickers too?”“Well, a thong, but yes. Y-fronts gape, I wanted to retain a modicum of my dignity.”“You’re a naughty girl, Brad, wearing ladies’ underwear.”I took hold of his bra straps and pulled him forward for a kiss, “And you’re. Asking me why I keep staring at my chest. I honestly said because she is stunningly beautiful and she wears "rape me please" clothes around me. Making it impossible not to stare, dream and wonder. She said : "You like my non existing tits"? I informed her small tits are my favorite and I am insashable for them. She said her tiny tits were why her soon to be ex was cheating. He wanted big ones. I called him a fool and told her I'd give my left arm to play with them."Keep your arm. Just ask".. That land had also been bought more than a year ago, but the whole project was stuck in limbo because of planning objections. It was just really frustrating.On Christmas Day I was saved from my mood by a good dose of Christmas spirit. By the time the new year came, I had sorted things out in my head enough to make some resolutions for 1970. The biggest one was that I was going to start dating properly. Scary!Just before school resumed in January, I took the bull by the horns and telephoned. It looked like it had been cobbled together out of scrap metal and junkyard salvage, with numerous gaps in its armor, but it was functional, and stomping towards several houses. “Well, damn. That’s pretty impressive,” he admitted.There was a cockpit of sorts where its head should have been, inside a cyborg creature was wired in with a protective cage over it. Two panels opened on the front in the collarbone area, revealing two of the flying type creatures ensconced inside, and their eyelasers.