I just chuckle again. Again, silence for a couple more minutes. I couldn't decide if the dude have left or not, until there appeared under the door a ...air of flip flop clad feet. Nice looking feet too, lol, for a dude. I reach up with my right foot and tap the door open—they didn't have locks on them. It was Riley. I shoot him a grin. Slumping down on the toilet, with my back resting against the plumbing—not real comfortable—I place my feet together and spread my legs from the knees. “Wanna. She stifled a moan as she felt the bottom edges of the bra cups scrape over her nipples and remembered the show she put on for him in her mirror less than a week ago. Now it was for real! And he was devouring her with his eyes! She started to pull everything back down, but he stopped her by reaching forward and placing his hand directly on her right breast. She shivered and moaned, twisting more to face him, her chest molding into his large firm hand like a ball into a glove. God, she had. "Seeing the puzzled look on Timalta's face Caoilinn said, "I just asked Sybil and Cochrann to put the two Durale controlled ships into an emergency hibernation mode." Thank you."During their discussion about how to function for the next few days Caoilinn was interrupted by Sybil. "It is in progress. A Ferret and those ships AIs are working together to create the failure envisioned in the protocols. Ships systems are now going critical one by one. Those not needed are shut down automatically. What had finally taken Blake Benson’s life in this fire were the falling rafters from the roof. The man had only just risen from the floor having been knocked out for some time after his head hit the corner of a coffee table in a fall. When he finally came round he was confronted by Tracey and Vanessa wrapped up in that wet quilt trying to leave the burning house. He lunged at them with his meat cleaver but missed when the weakened floor structure opened up and swallowed the two completely..