" Brian..." Collins started."Do it!" Brian said. "We're going up." He pushed forward on his throttle and pulled back on the stick. The aircraft began ...o climb, streaking into the pink Martian sky, the hillsides and the valleys dwindling quickly below them, the altimeter blurring with altitude it rarely showed."Nothing yet," Matt said, terrified as he watched them pass through a thousand meters and continue upward. Even if they did manage to not get shot down they had just burned up a good. She was delicious. “Please Sam! More!” At her utterance he raised his hand and spanked her upturned cheeks. “I said patience!” She seemed shocked into silence, but the trickle of cum down her leg gave away her feelings towards his domination. He grinned, so many things he could do with her. Again, he ran his fingers from her clit backwards and her legs shook. He was trying very hard to stay in control whilst she was so responsive for him. This time, instead of drawing her juices back with. ”“Thanks.” She closed the connection.“Um, Devin?” Shanna turned to face him.“What is it?”“Mars isn’t there anymore.”He looked at her in the dim light, then down to his main screen. “Show me.”Shanna linked the image to the others’ working displays. “See? Mars isn’t there.” She drew a rough circle in the image. “It should be - right there - and it isn’t.”“Are we pointed in the right direction?” Sijay asked. “The nav computer has taken a powder over here. Whatever happened almost certainly changed. .." Scott says to Randy, who is boiling over with rage. "You fucking whore!" Randy screams as he throws an empty glass vial across the room, hitting a wall near where Shelly is having her brains fucked out by the Chemistry Professor. Kyle Owens is his name, and he's a married, 50 year old with 3 kids. He should know better, but apparently Shelly was too convincing that night. Kyle turns to see what the commotion is, but Shelly keeps pushing herself back into Kyle's cock. Randy reaches for.