She began working my cock with her other hand as she finger fucked my ass. A short while later I pulled her up to me to give her a kiss and get a tast... of her beautiful C-cup titties. I sat her on the couch with me facing her, kneeling in between her legs. We kissed a few times while I massaged those sexy perky titties, before finally exposing them. I tore open her blouse then quickly hauled the cups of the bra down, freeing her erect little nipples. I leaned in grabbed hold of her left breast. Measuring devices were universally rejected. Machines that had been pulled back out came back wet by an inorganic nutrient solution that was much like seawater, but infused with oxygen. It was a fascinating liquid with valuable properties. It was keeping the researchers busy. So far there had been no other contact. Men in space suits had tried to enter the hemisphere, but they had been rejected, just gently pushed back out before they could see or sense very much of anything.Still, I had to. The big glass skylights were like a greenhouse, and they never opened properly. One evening I was in the dark room when Kalena knocked for coffee time. I taught here never to just open the door! When I emerged from the darkness into the bright light of the studio, I was stunned by a vision of Kalena sat up on a desk, back toward me, he feet in a chair. She was fanning herself with a sheaf of paper. Caught in the sunbeams streaming through the skylights, her housecoat, now unbuttoned to her. He went down the stairs cane in hand and found that his mother had moved a kitchen chair into the living room."Shall we try out your present now?" she asked.Christopher handed her the cane and without being told bent over the back of the chair.His dress rode up to reveal almost all of his buttocks but Julie rolled it up a bit further."Six strokes now and then six more before bedtime I think," said Julie tapping the cane against his cheeks.THWACK!The first cane stroke that he had received.