Her blouse was off by the time they got there, and her shorts were at mid thigh. She let them drop and stepped out of them. He caught her hips as she ...ried to crawl onto the bed, and held her there, on her hands and knees.She looked around, over her shoulder.“Stay there,” he ordered.“Why?” she moaned.“I’ll show you. Be patient.”“I don’t want to be patient!” she whined.He slapped her right buttock, and she jumped.“Owwww,” she complained, arching her back and trying to see her butt. “You left a. Her lips were wet and peeked out dark pink from the thick black jungle around them; she tilted her hips so that she was fully open to me, and after a few seconds drinking in my fascinated stare she reached down and ran her fingertips lightly along them, leisurely stroking as I kept a slow, steady rhythm. Soon her fingertips were wet and the squishing of her juices filled my ears. She opened her lips for me to see the tunnel within and then slowly circled just inside with the tip of her index. Mary should have that for us shortly."Negative on the landing, Space Traffic Control, we have shuttles." Copy you have shuttles, Hind. What is the purpose of your visit?"Bureaucracies are the same everywhere, I guess."I say again, Space Traffic Control, we are in search of colonial missions sent out from Earth some two thousand Earth years ago. Specifically, we expected to find descendents of colonists on this planet from the mission designated CM 21000203-2. Are you descendents of those. "Don't put up with any of my shit. I'm moody. I've spent a lot of time feeling sorry for myself lately. I'll probably bitch and moan a lot. Don't let me do that. Don't let me dump on you. If I'm being a jackass, kick my butt and tell me to get over it." I will," Ann Marie said. Then she giggled."What was that about?" It's so funny hearing you cuss," she smiled. "It's kind of cute, though. Mr. Eckholm: History teacher with the mouth of a sailor." What can I say? I come from a Navy family." The.