She didn’t get a chance to think about it anymore when she reached the door as she approached the door it opened on its own and a devilishly handsom... man ushered her past the threshold. He was speaking, his lips were moving anyway but Jillian didn’t hear much. She was actually focused lower on his anatomy, at his chest and the painted on black shirt he was wearing. It was literally clinging to his abs. He looked like something that belonged in a museum or a wrestling ring with his strong jaw. One of her hands ran across the back of his head as she pulled him close you her, pressing his face against her hot bulge. "You like that don't you baby?" she said as she reached down and started stroking his hard cock at the same time. He moaned as she ground herself into his face filling his senses with the heat and sweetness of her sex. "Mmm that feels good baby, isnt lingerie sexy" she moaned as she rubbed herself hard against his face. "fuck this feels so good baby, but im not done. I knew immediately that he was not going to stop till he pins Neha and also me. I was scared to leave Neha alone even for a minute when he was there that day.The next day morning, I woke up early around 5 am. I saw Neha had not woken up as it was Saturday. I looked out of the window and saw Uncle lingering around here and there. I saw Uncle fiddling with his cell. He was calling Neha. I heard the ring as Neha picked up.She half-heartedly woke up and went to the terrace. She did not even brush.. I asked Morg to run some figures..." Orville made a point" Morg began, "that mass in space is irrelevant except with reference to gravity but it did reflect the size of the ship. But when I looked at it more closely, I found the ratio should have been power / shield volume and when you look at that factor you wonder if particle / radiation resistance becomes a significant factor and my preliminary work (waves his hand over the scribble) says it does."Sundowner" has extremely powerful propulsion.