He takes a moment to think about it and then says, “I guess it’s no different than us or any other sentient race.”“Exactly,” she says. “Th...re are even a few living planets with sentient plants on them.”“I’ve heard about those,” Justin says. “Have you ever been to one?”“Not yet,” she sighs, her face dropping slightly. “They are considered off limits unless you go through one of the companies with rights to the planet.”“Are those one of those travel things they are always advertising?” he asks,. I had made up my mind that i wasnt coming back after one more night of waiting. I had been sitting there for about 15 min when i heard the door open and heavy feet start walking towards the end of the stalls. I actually started to get a little nervous, i wanted it to be him so bad. He opened the door next to me and sat down and then pushed a huge foot in a red shoe into my stall. I almost gasped with joy and forgot the formalities, i blurted out "Oh fuck yeah" i heard him chuckle and say. .. so much to do.I passed the old communications building on my walk and waved to John Simmons who was opening the door of that building. I guess he thought I was flagging him down as he bolted down the walkway to intercept me.I laughed and said, "I was just waving good morning, John. You must be getting started with the radio."He looked a bit nervous and said, "I didn't ask anyone, but I went exploring and found a lot of old equipment in a storeroom in there. I found at least one workable. “Well, ride it slut, you know what to do.” I wiped my fingers clean on Emily’s face, loving the feel of her hot skin under my touch. Slowly Emily started riding the dildo stuffed in her pussy, easing her body up off the long thick shaft slowly. I could see the strain in her thighs as she rose up off the staff, stopping just before the mushroomed head slipped from her pussy. I reached out and ran my hand through Emily’s hair, I could hear her sobbing softly as she lowered her.