Pulling my hand away, she looked at the wound and giving me a once over to make sure I was in one piece.“I got nicked by something, I’ll be ok,”... I told her.“I thought you said this thing was more stable?” One of the engineers said.“It is. We’ve put it through this test dozens of times.”“Folks, I think clearly this is the end of our presentation. Our friend from MilTech will get you back to Houston while we figure out what’s going on.”Emily finally decided I wasn’t going to die immediately, and. Details that had to be there, or all this would quickly be proven a fraud.Peering through the driver's-side window showed me that her interior was as flawless as her exterior. No wear at all, as if right off the showroom floor. The window was rolled up so I couldn't tell if her perfume was the fabled New Car Smell, but I was betting that it was.She was also so clean on the outside that she could have been manufactured five minutes ago. Maybe she had been.Not wanting to blow my fantasy out of. I stepped in quickly and pushed him back towards the opposite wall ironically using the same hand I used to finger his daughters sweet tight drippy pussy giving him a free whiff. Both of the girls started yelling at us both to stop. Pushing him into the wall I said: "Look, I know you and Nina are bangin too..." Mark looked a bit surprised and eased up on the machismo. "What? You know that Nina and I are having sex too?" Feeling a little indignant and a bit satisfied at Mark's admission I felt a. Yes dear. I'm perfectly aware that the reason one wears an apron is to protect one's clothes ? but that doesn't give you the right to walk around looking slovenly. When you find you've dirtied one apron? I'm simply suggesting that you go and put on a fresh one. Is that so difficult to understand?What do you mean ? you've only got one?Dear, that is simply ridiculous! That apron you call yours is ? well, not really appropriate for wearing in a house. It was made for men to wear outdoors when.