“Don’t you like my tits?” Her grin was nearly as wide as mine.“You know I do and you have my eternal gratitude for sharing them with me, but w...e have a duty to rescue Mrs. Andrews now. Could I get a rain check on that show?”“Any time at all, Grandpa.” She reluctantly pulled her t-shirt over her head, but left the bra off. At least I might get some of the blood back in my brain.“I was just thinking that there might be a way to get the bus pulled up”.“We already tried it. The tires on the truck. He walked on a bit, and stopped to look back at me, his look all but spoke, ‘well come on, what are you waiting for?’ I walked on and there it was, the curtain of steam dissecting it in the way it always had. I had a quick look around and walked across to where Mike’s last shelter had been, the small tree still laying across it where it fell nine months ago. There was no sign of Mike, I’d had a feeling all the way here that I’d find him this time, naked in our pool, with a smile and that look. "Rob looked at Elaina. She waved a hand at the crate and said, "Go ahead. I'll put something together for an early supper while you're doing that. Stefan, you're invited." My Lady, no, I couldn't..." he protested."You can and you will," she said imperiously."Very well, Lady," he replied humbly."And my name is Elaina," she told him forcefully.Stefan wore a little grin as he said, "As you wish, my Lady."Elaina frowned at him and huffed. She stomped off to the kitchen and started banging pots. Kyle bent down and kissed her, groping her left tit. Then he strolled back towards Hillary, but bypassed her at the last moment and went to Christine instead. Hillary breathed a violent sigh of relief at the reprieve."Oh that's very good, Christine!" he said after glancing uncaring at her paper. "I guess I must have fucked you smarter!"Christine giggled and wiggled her naked tits at him."Thank you Mr. Philips!" she said, and stroked her twat.Kyle kissed Christine as well, twirling a strand of.