He watched her carefully as he did so, but her sly smile didn’t disappear, and he was emboldened to run his palm across her tummy, tickling her nave...l and running along the little ridges formed as a result of her stance. As he bent nearer, she whispered up into his ear, “Let me change positions (click), for you, Uncle (click), okay? And you can get a few different shots.(clickclickclick)” He nodded weakly, unable to speak in the presence of her beauty, and stepped back to the camera. She leaned. "What could you get that would upset me?" he asked suspiciously. He could probably tell that I wasn't serious."I'll bring it over this afternoon. Right now I'm just going to enjoy some of Marion's egg nog." He's doing this on purpose," Al said to Marion. "He's just trying to get my goat." And it's working," Marion laughed. "Don't look at me, Al. I don't know what it is either."By two o'clock, I figured I had tortured Al enough and excused myself to go to my house and extract my present. When I. Once they located the base and the ships, the Striker would land, let them out and head back to space. It was to slip back into the asteroid belt and monitor the position that Dusty and Pat believed the spotter would go to.If any of the pirates turned up and they attacked the Farestar, the Striker was to take them out. If they headed back to the planet, the Striker was to follow them and prevent them from leaving it again. They were not to fire on the pirates’ ships unless they or the Farestar. I also say private because the act of dressing up as a girl invariably resulted in sexual pleasure through masturbation. Ever since I was a young boy I had cherished the look and feel of soft feminine underwear adorned with pretty bows hugging tightly at my cock. --- I stood there in Steph and Jack’s single-bedroom apartment, looking out through the window at the courtyard, breathing heavily. I'd known ever since I’d accepted to take care of the place that I wouldn’t be able to resist. So far.