“Well…..Ms. Sonnie….” He thrust his hips forward slightly, letting her feel him inside her still, “I think we understand each other….don...��t we?” She groaned in pleasure and nodded her head. Then turning to her side she looked at him. Her eyes stared into his longingly. “Yes, Mr. Davidson…..we understand each other….” He smiled at her slightly, “So…..when will I be seeing you again?” He stood up slowly….his hands caressing her skin, then helping her up he turned her to face him and. 'Hmm, Jess.' I got back in return. 'This feels wonderful.' I added. With this, he ever so gently slipped two fingers into my vagina. Not only had I now been touched by someone other than myself, now I had had my first penetration by someone other than myself. He slid them in and out, slowly, not going so deeply as I had done myself when exploring. Aware suddenly of the pleasure of being touched, the realisation that it was much more pleasant than doing it yourself, I spent a few moments. I half expectedHelmut to want us to do the same, but he had other things on his mind."I'm not going to get much sleep tonight. There's a lot I need to getdone before we leave tomorrow, so I'll have to spend most of the nightworking in my office. I'll see you when I eventually come to bed."He never made it there. When I awoke the next morning I was alone. Ifound Helmut still in his office, adding the last envelope to whatlooked like a small mountain of them. I wrinkled my nose the smell ofhot. The android, ever the instructor, took the time to explain what it was doing while Waylon followed along behind on the controls. It was good training.Chennai was a coastal city. Over the singed smell of hot metal, the air was thick with the aromas and sounds of crowded humanity. Waylon shed his flight suit, and left his lightweight dress jacket in the cabin, but his shirt was soon damp with sweat anyway.A group of airport officials were on hand to greet the aircraft. They were accompanied by a.