Iwas about to tap on the door when I heard movementinside. I was sure that Alissa was up and gettingready, it sounded like she might have been on thep...one, probably just checking in with her mother. Irushed away from the door waiting for her to cometalk to me.Another twenty minutes passed when I finally heardher walking down the hall. The first thing I heardwas her high heels clicking on the tile. I thought itodd that she was wearing heels around the house. Whenshe made her way into the living. J. was rarely a woman who wasted time. "Commander Lafontaine, please order the army to prepare a boarding operation for the rebel ship. I want them to take prisoners, but use of lethal force is authorized if necessary." Yes, Sir! Augustins team is on it's way now and Assault 1 is preparing for transfer." "Very Nice!" M.J. waited for some calculations from their astrometry. "Sub-Lieutenant Bukowski is cleared for launch in 7 minutes."Stefanie made the transfer and docking maneuver in less than. With the other, she begins to touch herself, her fingers circling her sex. She closes her eyes as she stimulates herself, her wet pussy resting just over my face. Her gyrations become more forceful, her body starts to shake, and I hear a sound come deep from within her, one of pure pleasure.Again, I try to reach her with my tongue, eager to touch and taste her. But she’s having nothing of it. Instead, she opens up her eyes again and looks down as she touches herself, her breathing. "I've wanted to be with you like this for the longest time."Another pause, while we gazed into each other's eyes. I reached up and let my fingers slide lightly over the soft skin of her shoulder, touched her neck. "In my deepest dreams I've always seen myself right here like this, with you." It came from way down inside of me."What do you see yourself doing to me?" She whispered this, her voice shaking."I see you lying on your back, with your knees raised and your legs wide apart. I see you.