“What’s wrong?” she asked in response.He answered truthfully, “I’m not sure why I’m here or what I’m supposed to be doing.”“You are ...ere because you love me,” she replied, pulling him close and laying her head on his shoulder.Turning so that her face was under his ear, she breathed softly as she whispered, “I knew you would come. Even after daddy drove you away, I knew you would come. You were my last hope. That’s why I sent Jerome for you.”Her head raised as she looked around the room. “This. It won't take much for me to find another cunt to eat." What about Melissa's husband? Why don't you get him to service you. I'm sure your sister wouldn't mind sharing him." At least he is more of a man than you are."Michael slapped her hard across the face. He regretted it instantly as he watched his wife fall to the floor with a trickle of blood coming out of the side of her mouth.She had her eyes shut. "Pack and get the fuck out of this house," she didn't open her eyes."I'm sorry," Michael. " What ship just emerged?" Yvette asked."I'm waiting for the scanners to tell us," Tamara said. "Or better yet an IFF. The ship hasn't emerged just yet." Battle damaged?" I heard Tyson ask." I don't ... wait..." Tamara said. "It's one of ours. The IFF is calling out 'Sif'" Hail her now and see how badly damaged the ship is. With two ships, I think the Sa'arm can be driven from the system," James said."On it," Tamara chirped.The scientist was now scowling again. He turned to Yvette. "This is. I would...Oh God. You would come in my office. Uh...only thing between us...blinds and glass. Fuck...what are you doing to me?” Johnathon said. With every word he tried to speak, his Irish accent got heavier and deeper. She was contracting her muscles, making her pussy suck his on his shaft. The wet, sucking sounds made by her cunt echoed in the quiet room. Unable to take anymore, he grabbed her hips and speared her pussy in one stroke. Johnathon held her hips stable, as he pounded up into her..