My hand instinctively pressed my crotch. Finally we get to her apartment. She gets out and slams the door, I watch her—admittedly almost hoping for ...another slip of the skirt—telling myself that it’s because I want to make sure she gets inside. Ironically enough this is a reasonable worry. She stood at the door for some minutes before beginning to bend and look around the door and in the bushes along the path. I turned off the engine, locked the doors and walked up to her. “Do you have your. “There! Did you see it Mark? Just before it should have turned to23:59:07, the house clock turned to00:00:00.”“Yes! And I agree, it was almost a full second, but maybe just a hair faster. Call it a 53.1 second jump. My conjecture is this planet is spinning just a bit faster than Earth did, and the house clock is showing us by how much.” Mark sighed and put his arm around Jada’s shoulders.She hugged him by the waist. “Merry Christmas, Mark. Or am I a bit early?”“No. Adopting the local time zone. Between them they gradually wore Sarah's resistance down, and between them they hatched a plan, and after much discussion they had decided that Mr. Tony Nash a single but very sexy sixth form teacher at their school would be the ideal lover for their sister.After a dreadful slanging match with her husband one day, Sarah was at her wits end. She had finally made the decision very reluctantly, to leave her husband, and to ask her parents to take her back Her cases were packed, and she was ready. Ella closes her eyes, lost in the bliss of it, leaning into the wall. “That's so good.” “I want to fuck you until you can't speak.” He withdraws and pushes back in; hard. “I c....” Ella whimpers in delight. His big, baker hands hold either side of her firm arse, he pushes his cock back into her and enjoys the elastic, silken feel. He sets a rhythm and breaks it. Her desperate, keening noises encourage him to continue pleasurably punishing her. After a time he stops. “I want to see you.” She.