My other hand is slowly making its way between my legs. You do not answer out loud. Your eyes give the answer. You just watch me breathlessly, wanting...to feel me. I ask you again, ‘Do you want me? Do you want it?’ You finally answer ‘Yes, I want you. I want to taste you all over’ as you walk towards me. It is clear that your patience is at an end. You quickly remove your shirt, dropping it on the floor. You kiss me deeply as you slide my dress to the floor and press me backwards within your. "Ten seconds to portal. Five seconds. Three, two, one. Portal."Dahra was so tired that she didn't think that she would be able to open even a regular sized portal, but the instant she started portaling, the computer took over. Dahra felt like something had reached in and taken control of part of her mind. And it had.This portaling had a feeling of detachment that Dahra had never felt before. She felt like she was just a spectator. The computer was the real portaler.But there was also a feeling. What is your name?’ he said in his Irish accent as he then took off his captain’s hat. ‘I’m Amelia. Amelia Donovan. I come from New England.’ she said. Trevor had a stong appearance about him. He had a broad chest and strong shoulders that shown through his open white shirt covered by a navy blue jacket. A black band was wrapped around his tight waist. He also wore black pants and boots. He got out a blanket and wrapped it around Amelia’s shoulders because he saw her shivering from being in. The public can hear it and it is unbecoming for an officer to do something like that." Sheriff, I broke down last night and it took them almost two hours to get me a wrecker. The driver told me what time he got the call. That is just like a civilian, they think they are more important than we are. I want that operator wrote up and suspended." What right do you have to circumvent channels? If you had a complaint, you should have taken it to the captain." That milk toast wouldn't do anything if.