Tiffany glared at her. Erin and Sara sat back up in their seats with pleased smiles on their faces. I didn't have the strength to pull my underwear an... pants back up. We drove on with my limp dick exposed to the air."Are you going to have energy for me?" Tiffany asked. We briefly caught sight of each other via the rearview mirror."Uh-huh," I gasped.When I finally recovered, I pulled my clothes up and sat back up in my seat.I looked left at Erin then right at Sara. I smiled. I put one hand. ”“I’m not sure our missile crews are a minor problem,” I heard my weapons officer mutter.“We have thrust, but keep it below thirty percent for now,” Ensign Daniels said. “Private Walton is having some trouble keeping both engines stable.”“I’ll learn how to do it,” Private Walton called out. “But the controls aren’t really designed to handle both engines and I don’t have enough practice.”“You are doing fine,” Ensign Daniels said. “Now clear the channel. Helm, you have power.”“Cycling the engines. Her brother’s arms around her chased away the little hints of melancholy as quickly as the feeling had arisen.Nick kissed the nape of her neck and asked, “What’s wrong, Sis?”She crossed her arms over his, stroking his hands with her fingertips as he kissed her neck again. “I don’t want to go home. I just want to stay here forever, where nobody knows us, so we don’t have to hide.”After their first sweet night of lovemaking, brother and sister had found it impossible to hide their love for each. Her body shivered from the condensation in the cool air conditioning, while her wet hole started to feel like an oven. "I am going to cuff you now, simply because it will come in handy later. Besides which, you should learn to feel cuffs around all parts of your body. I may choose to restrain you at anytime; they will become your most worn outfits." Locking the cuffs in place, I grabbed her by the hair and lowered her head further. "Keep your hands up slave. They're not finished." I wrapped the.