“Where’s the fire?” the trooper asked, leaning into thewindow.‘What a dumb fuck!’ she thought and proceeded to charmher ...way out of the situation with a myriad of excuses.“Drivers license and registration, ma’am,” he repliedunmoved.‘Son of a bitch! They were gone!’ the thought raced inher brain as she frantically searched her purse. Again,the plethora of excuses.“Step out of the car ma’am!” he ordered, stepping backand. We can't get too far out of our back yard in any hurry." He nodded and smiled, pacified for the moment.After the meeting the captain said to me, "I'd get busy on that telescope if I were you. He looked like a man with a mission."That evening I used a browser to find a telescope builder's supply site. I didn't want to have to recreate the final optics. That was a mature science that I'd never approached before. Then I set about building extremely heavy steerable telescope mounts to bolt down. She moaned and arched her hips up to me. I gently kissed her pussy lips and ran my tongue down the length of her slit. The taste of the juice that had escaped her pussy was tremendous. She put her hands on my head giving me the hint to get to work. My tongue slipped between her pussy lips looking for her clitoris. Quickly I found her clit and began to massage it with my tongue. “Please keep going that feels great,” Kim grunted. Her juice was covering my face and continuing to flow. I worked. But then, I haven’t been there. Yet.” He straightened to his full height, arms crossed over acres of chest, looking down at her, his imperiously arched eyebrow daring her to refute him. She heard her ears buzz and the room began to tilt as she experienced a mind-blowingly explicit visual of his dark head buried between her legs as he devoured her. That sane voice was back again, this time yelling, “Run away! Run away!” but she ignored it. “You really are just a Neanderthal, aren’t you?” she.