I had known the ships namesake, Annabelle Hudson. She was a hero of WW3, who had been responsible for saving a considerable portion of the human race ...uring the final days of the war when the losing side had launched a sizable final offensive. Her actions had saved my life and 50 million+ others. She died several days after returning from her tasks due to radiation poisoning. I had hopes to marry her after the war. I was at her bedside when she died. I still after all these years grieve the. " You did it for that professor too." That's different too," grumbled William."No, it's not. You wanted something from her, now you want somethingfrom me. So you go in the skirt or you don't go." She folded her armsto signal that she would not budge from this point.William saw the determination in her face."But how am I going to get in my interview if I don't go get my suitcaseback?" he asked.Mandi shrugged her shoulders. "Not my problem," she said. She grabbedthe sensual, soft blouse. "The menwon't show up until the following Monday. That gives them at least 10days hunting with each of the two seasons. What if they were to workweekends to make up the time? If they worked Saturday and Sunday forthe next two weeks, and then for three weeks in between the seasons,you won't be delayed. Plus, the workers won't lose any wages. Youcould even keep their pay going during the off weeks if they havealready put in their hours."Dale mulled it over. "That might work. They get their. "Yes, finish it, cum in me, right there!," I found myself screaming.I couldn't believe how aroused I was."We've just started," he said through clenched teeth.I was expecting him to go limp and withdraw, but his cock remained rock solid, imbedded deep in my pussy, prolonging my orgasm as my vaginal muscles contracted, milking the semen from him.In the midst of my euphoria, he shifted the two of us slightly; changing the angle his cock entered me.I felt him probing against my cervix until he.