My heart was pounding, as I started to get to my feet, 'push your chair back, I want to sit on it', and as I shuffled between him and the table, I was...hiking my dress up to expose my bare ass.'Easy girl', I could hear Peter murmur, 'Bollocks', I replied, as my bum felt his cock brush against it, and I alighted onto his lap, crushing his cock between my bum cheeks, 'Feel that Peter', I gasped, 'feel your daughter-in-laws bare ass on your cock', I squirmed as I teased?'You want to penetrate me,. " Start itself?" Megan frowned and stared at the setup for a moment. "I'm flabbergasted, I really am. I know this isn't a SNAP generator. It's cool to the touch, and generating a hundred times the power of what a SNAP this size could do. What kind of batteries can deliver this kind of performance in such a small package?" She looked at the clock in the room. "I should have timed this of course, but I'm guessing at least two minutes. Every additional second makes this more and more. Mostly I’d done things like shine shoes, deliver newspapers, run errands. I think I was fifteen when Mom got a job in an office for the first time. I don’t even know why she applied for it – she'd never done that kind of work. Desperation, I guess. Anyway, this guy had a business selling boats – big expensive boats. Yachts, almost. Mom’s job was sort of ill-defined. She wasn’t really a secretary or accountant, or even a salesperson. He called her his assistant. Anyway, he probably hired her. The repair spiderbots got the forward thrusters firing at seven million miles from Terra, but I still had no directional control."I hit the atmosphere just above the South Pole, and crossed over the Pacific Ocean. Just before I crashed into what you now call the North Rim, I was able to raise the shields. I plowed into the side of the sandstone cliff of the Grand Canyon. I kept the shields up while I fired the ship's weapons, to destroy the sandstone of the Rim, and give me room to stop."I did.