.. towards her.Vidya took a step backwards, instinctively, and felt the tether keeping her attached to Ceres grow taut. She guesstimated the speed, th... kinetic energy, of the tumbling spar and decided to risk trying to dodge just by weaving and bobbing. If it hit her, she wanted to be securely attached. She just needed to make sure it didn’t-The strut smashed into her faceplate. The twisting motion, the stark difference between light and shadow, her own fatigue, all of it made the movement hard. Anchoring on the far side, the men started to gather logs and branches and stacked them in piles. Kenneth climbed to the top of the bluff and kept his eyes peeled for a sail coming out of Dunollie. The men started to take the stacked wood, dry branches and pine boughs up to where Kenneth was keeping watch, the slope causing many to slide and lose their loads. They would complete the pyre once the men’s bodies were laid on the first level and then build above them. They hoped they had enough. Wait here."She glided into the bathroom and returned a moment later with several folds oftoilet tissue in her hand. She reached inside my panties and positioned thetissue under my cockhead."There, that's much better," she mused. "We girls always do that to protectourselves from leaks."Removing her hand, she cupped my pantied crotch from the outside and massaged it gently."I have a hunch you are going to be leaking heavily today, Sweetie," shewhispered in my ear. "At least, you will if I have. Oh god, she wasn’t wearing a bra and I could see the whole smooth curve of it, right down to her dark nipple. I knew straight away that she’d done it on purpose: I was the only one getting the benefit of her intimate flash. And that answered one of the questions I’d been asking myself in the shower: had she regretted what we’d down that afternoon and wanted to pretend it had never happened? The answer was obviously not!She and Sally then disappeared towards the lounge, and I did my best to.