” Mesmerized by her actions, I couldn’t speak a word. Then she put my hands on her back, held one hand with her hand.Then we started dancing. She ...got close and her boobs were touching my chest line. She again whispered, “Seems like a well-built man.”“Apt for you honey,” I replied. I was skeptical about whether to move my hands to her ass. In no time I was hit by two softballs, probably the softest I’ve ever encountered. (I doubt if she was lactating) and they hit straight on my abs. She had. I was sure that she was the perfect mate for me and everything just fell into place that night. The kisses and glances we gave each other for this last half hour on the ship as it prepared to dock back on Long Wharf were pure sex. We both were ready for this step. We had discussed before that if she were a "real" virgin, we would have consummated long ago, but the waiting for this meant something very special to her. It was a choice totally hers and although she knew exactly what to expect, it. Starting with the day that Herr Gruber threw me out, I spilled the whole story. I had just turned seventeen and had no life outside the studio. Three months later, I graduated, and a couple of my classmates asked if I wanted to share a flat. Some of the old warehouse district had been flooded the year before, and many of the old buildings were converting to lofts. It was quite the deal to move out on your own, and be within walking distance of the local night life. It was hard at first. Even. ‘HAIL STROM!!!’ hailstones the size of basketballs fell from the sky and surrounded Mercurymon. ‘ICE HAMMER!!!’ Blizzardmon shouted and raised his right hand and a huge sledgehammer made of the tundra ice formed in his hand. He swung it behind his and brought it up over his head, when he slammed it on the street and all the hailstones around Mercurymon exploded into data particles. Blizzardmon absorbed all of the data. As he walked toward the house he dedigivolved back into Henry. ‘He was.