.. ?Author's note: Please understand that the ER staff had already given Rob a rather significant painkiller, and it was starting to work pretty well,... so perhaps he was a little bit woozy by now. Yeah, maybe that was it. So don't judge him too harshly for his reaction to the events in the MRI room.The door opened and a technician came out and called my name. "Robert Lister?" At least he didn't do the "rhyme time" game. I had to smile at Faith's temporary discomfort. Not her fault, but Dad and I. " Yes, sir. All right, men. Follow me!" The squad dogtrotted over to where Riggan calmly got down from his pony to meet him. "Now then, sir, can you tell us what this is all about? Hey, you're Prince!" He stopped talking abruptly as a dozen or so small hairy women rose from the ditches along both sides of the road. They stood silently, pointing strange looking weapons at him and his men. Kinna moved from behind Riggan, holding her crossbow centered on the decan's chest.One of the soldiers,. So Lisa and Jill were looking at the pictures when a picture I took during a night of sex popped up on the computer screen unexpectedly. Lisa asked me to delete them after I took the pictures, but I kept them and stiched four together so I could see them all on one screen one picture in each quarter of the screen. I did this on our home computer because of the picture software it has. I then copied the combined image to my laptop so I had material for my times alone when I am on the road. I. She got a steady rhythm going, and then leaned over on top of me, squashing her tits against my chest. She kissed me as I moved my arms up around her back, and she began to push her hips backwards and forwards in the same rhythm, so the fantastic sensation continued on my dick.Then she pushed herself up again, her hands returning to my pelvis. I gripped her breasts and massaged them gently. Her rhythm started to speed up and I held her breasts even harder, squeezing them. We were both breathing.