They both giggled and continued there work and slowly she slided my white robe and I was left exposed. The other then applied a very soft cream, it s...melled of Jasmine. I was bieng gently touched by these two lady and I liked it. The short girl then started moving toward my inner thighs; she gently soaked a piece of white cloth in Rose water and cleaned my every part. She was then wiping it with a white towel, as if it made me ready for the taller girl who would be massaging me next. He was far. "Looks like there are four of those fuckers. They're lying right in front of the mine shaft. They're split into two teams and they're keeping a pretty close watch on the road leading up to the mine." If they only knew!" Liv chuckled grimly."Yeah, well, I'm glad they don't. We would be a dangling duck on a rope. Bring us down about ten more feet, then get your ass down here. Grab a gun with some punch." Finn turned and popped back out the hatch."You got it," Liv hollered back. She let out more. ” She rolled back onto her side, inching one long leg closer to him. “That blizzard isn’t showing any signs of stopping, so why don’t you come over here and-,”“The Horsehead Nebula.”Amy’s leg froze, and she tried not to roll her eyes. “Okay, we’ve been over this. Random science-y words may do it for you, but they’re not appropriate dirty talk for me.”“No, I wasn’t trying to be sexy. Although…could you say it?”This time, Amy did roll her eyes, but she still smiled and put on her sultriest voice. ’ ‘No,’ he frowned, ‘where are you from? What do your parents do? That sort of thing.’ ‘Why the hell does this guy want to make nice all of the sudden?’ ‘I’m from about an hour north of here. My dad’s an artist, and Mom works in a bank.’ ‘An artist? What kind of an artist?’ ‘Painting mostly, but he’s done sculpture and other things over the years. I think Mom would paint too, if he’d give her enough room in the studio.’ ‘And why aren’t you an artist. It must be in the blood like most things,’.