"I looked down at Martha's flat tummy and spread legs and at my palm covering her pussy. I pressed gently again, making a small circle on her, and ano...ther, and then started a slow rhythm of pressing and circling. Another soft breath slowly left her, and her eyes closed again, and she whispered, "Good, Steven." While I massaged Martha's mound I was surprised to feel a new sensation on my shoulder; Ronnie touched her lips to the taut flesh on my shoulder's ridge and let them linger there, then. Béla stared down at her old friends for several minutes, not radiating any emotion at all, then turned and left.Jackie and Alicia were standing outside the door panel that led to the bridge."You don't remember that old flat-screen, 'Alien', do you?" Alicia asked her daughter."I never saw the original flat-screen version," Jackie admitted, "but the Tri-d remake was pretty gruesome. Two actors were actually killed by that animatronic creature as part of the script." I remember," Alicia said. "The. Holland placed a comforting hand on Tristan’s back. “You scared me earlier. I really thought you were gonna die.”He didn’t meet her eyes as he said, “That was the plan. I wish you hadn’t interrupted.” Tristan sipped his coffee. “By the way, happy fuckin’ new year.”Holland frowned and shook her head. “I wish you would’ve called me. You need to stop using this stuff, Tristan. I mean it!” She looked at his nightstand and opened the drawer; it was full of syringes and four vials of Bane. She. I tied my long hair in a ponytail and unlocked the door. As I entered the bedroom, his naked body was standing by the bed, obviously oogling me with a satisfied grin. I smiled back and went over to him, giving him a wet kiss on the lips. His member quickly grew between my fingers, and I felt the exhilarating rush through my body as it made me think about the previous night. “I have no clue how you do it, but by God, you look incredibly sexy. Still my hot, little bride.” I blushed as he.