Campbell paced around the room. Holographic displays showed strings and strings of code. Green symbols meant the code was good to go. Yellow was for m...nor bugs. Blinking red indicated problems.And there was far too much blinking red for anyone's liking."The program is good," Miriam said flatly. She waved her hand at the blinking strings. "I've checked every cluster twice. There is no reason why those lines don't work." Something has to be wrong," Kirstie Taylor's voice was filled with. She lay staring out the black window watching the white snow fall faster, and as she closed her eyes, she whispered to no one. “Santa, whoever you are, all I want for Christmas, this year, is another chance.” She let out a soft sigh, and drifted into a dreamy sleep. The morning sun crept along Isabelle’s face as the rude alarm clock sounded. She opened her pale green eyes to the brightness of Christmas Eve morn. Her throbbing head loathed to move from the warm comfort of her nuzzling pillow.. .. God, I feel like such a fucking virgin! I've been knifed before; why do I feel like I'm going to cum the instant he touches me with the point of that blade?'Her heart was pounding with sexual tension. He still hesitated."Jake, you can't hurt me," Béla told him. "Look."She reached out to his hand with the knife in it and pulled it toward her. Her arms were shaking from the tension and excitement she felt. She placed the point of the blade against her belly button."Now, just push," she told. He rammed into her harder still, wanting to make his lover feel his love for her, driving deeper into her with every stroke. Suddenly, he stopped, pulled out and pulled her onto his lap, before sliding back into Jen’s almost dripping pussy. As she slid down onto him, she gasped loudly and circled his neck with her arms, placing a passionate kiss, her tongue searching for his. He held her by the waist, and let her ride him. Aaron could feel how close she was to releasing her love juice over his.