I could barely see anything, as the emergency light was quite far from us. Before my eyes could adjust, I could feel her hand on mine. It was big and ...oft. She touched me pleasantly, and then pulled my left hand and put it on her soft thigh. Gathering all the courage I had, I put my other hand on her head and kissed her. She did not resist. Milena's lips were juicy, and her tongue was long. She forced it into my mouth and took control. As we were kissing, one hand was still on my thigh while. 'Sleep' may have been the wrong description. First, the chemicals normally replaced naturally during sleep were artifically replaced. Second, the dream cycle was co-opted to rehearse the mission. Twentieth Century 'sleep learning' neglected to replace the sleep chemicals and so either the sleeper got no sleep or the sleeper failed to learn--or both. The artificial sleep cycle came to an end and the fifteen females and Hank Dalton woke up alert, ready for action. Five minutes later the commando. We did discover that Samantha’s phone had been hacked and that’s how the terrorists knew we were back and were able to attack the front gate this morning.”Gretchen stands up and says, “I would like to examine everyone’s phone to make sure that others haven’t been hacked. When you get them back be careful who you let borrow your phone.”I suggest, “Gretchen, if it’s not too much trouble, let’s plan a weekly check of each phone.”Gretchen agrees, “I like that idea even better.”Ben brings up his. She zoomed into Samis avatar as much as possible. You got her face REALLY good, especially those eyes, but the hairs a little off. Yeah, they only have so&hellip, many&hellip, styles. My words trailed off as her hand came back to my thigh, this time higher and more toward my crotch. Yeah, and it takes FOREVER to make your own, right? But, seriously, good job. Her boobs are even the right size, I think. So cute and little. Of course, no way to know if her nipples are right. Or her vagina. Sorry,.