I picked up a blanket from our TV room closet and put it over her. She opened one eye, reaching up to pull me down to her. I kiss her. She moans in my...mouth. “Last night was wonderful Darling. I am so envious of Jill and Dakota. They get you all the time. I only get you occasionally.” She says in her sexiest voice.“Darling, do you really mean that?” I ask.“Well of course I mean that. Why do you ask?” She says to me.“Because I may have a solution.”“What are you saying? Jill isn’t divorcing you,. “You can guess what you missed, Michelle Bateman!” I smirked.“Yeah, his amazing dick was in my tight pussy! Seven times!” Tracey whispered to Michelle.Tracey was loving this to no end, and Michelle was green with envy. I winked at Tracey and went to my spot at the front of the class just as the bell rang.At lunch I pulled Mary aside and thanked her for once again, making sure that a girl was well prepared for an encounter with me.“You still owe me, Steve Adams!” Mary declared. “Someday I’m. They will be my slaves.I took a minute or two to think and then agreed to her conditions as I was damn horny and my cock was hungry for new holes.I sat on the bed with a glass of whiskey. Ema went to the bathroom and Sam came near me. She sat on my lap and took the glass from my hand. She moved her hand on my chest and offered the whiskey from her hand in a very romantic way. I took a sip and made her drink the whole glass in one sip. Some of it fell on her clothes. She was smiling.I unbuttoned. You have to remember, the race that built Ship’s brain had, according to her, already had many generations of space exploration before she was tasked with the project of building the better battleship — make that the best battleship possible. And... she was given the project because her race was steadily losing a war whose aggressor seemed bent on the extinction of her race. Among other things, the battleship had to be able to rebuild herself, especially from damage incurred in battle, but all.