There should still be time before the syndicate were able locate their crash site and get a ship down here. She might yet be an asset to him, assuming...she didn’t die from her injuries.They set off in different directions, poring through the wreckage for any signs of life. The cockpit had crumpled when they had hit, the pilot and the captain were now little more then a red smear between the layers of crushed metal. One of the personnel had been thrown from the craft as Boyd had, but had landed a. One morning I was walking and I saw she was doing yoga, I went near her and ask can I join. She was like ya sure come, thank you! Hi I am harry with reply she said I am jyoti. Me- so finally we talk (flirt starts)Jyoti- ahaa! Yaa glad someone approaches me.Me- is it (blush)Jyoti- ok do this asan. You make relief from tensions.Me- I think to talk with you make me more tension.Jyoti- ???? How?Me- I am not talkative so don’t have words what to talk about.(watching cleavage and she spot me)Jyoti-. That was the perfect way to handle those guys.”“Be thankful they didn’t hurt that old couple; we may not have been so benevolent,” Bob said. “We might have pitched them OVER the light poles and let the shit fall where they may!”Ed was snickering, “Those are the Smiths from down the street, they’re a sweet couple with eight grandchildren, it would have sucked to see them get hurt.”When we got home, we refreshed our drinks and went back out to the patio.Shortly after midnight, the doorbell rang. It was different with Red. He was a big red haired mutt, half hound and half something else. I loved his tongue. It was long and raspy and could work wonders on my pussy. I remember the first time when he first smelled my crotch and wanted to lick me. I was afraid but eventually I let him and he provided me with untold orgasms. In return I would jack him off until I got up enough nerve to suck his cock. I heard one of the girls talking about how she had done that to her boyfriend after he came.