Abbie does not complain, but it only took an hour or so for her to clean her apartment weekly. She sent most of her clothes to the dry cleaners so th...re would only be one or two loads needing doing. Tim put a stop to the dry cleaning of clothes that could be washed by them as a waste of money. Abbie knew this was true, but which is the real savings? The money to have them dry cleaned and done, or the hours to wash load after load of laundry?.Tim notices this also. A little over a month. Three. Two. One. FTL disengaged.”“Engineering, conn. FTL shutdown, main engine start.”Ensign Porter went through his checklist and the main engines came back online.“All stations report.”“Conn, engineering, all systems GO, green across the board.”“Conn, sensors. No contacts, no hazards.”At least this time there wasn’t a welcoming committee waiting for us. The Silver Javelin would arrive in five minutes instead of being right behind us, one of the changes we had made to our plan. Not that it. Porn baron took this as his cue to come in. He acted all angry that I was fucking a back dude and how could his wife be such a slut. I turned my face toward him and beckoned him over. Unzipping his jeans I unleashed another monster cock. Not as big as Winston but huge nonetheless. I swallowed his erect cock into my wanton mouth. Still gyrating on Winston’s pole I sucked the cock and let my tongue swirl around the head. The zoomed in close for this as my tongue swirled around the head of the. She ignored my statement and finished, “That’s why I stopped you. You had the same look that Ralph had on his face when he left to confront my lover.”“I was going to find him and kill him, if the truth be known,” I agreed.She looked up at me, seemingly to judge whether I still felt that way.“What you did definitely saved me from going to prison. Or I may have underestimated him, and he could have gotten the better of me.”I thought for a few moments.“Yea, I would say you may have saved a life.