I gathered all my courage from deep within me, hooked my thumbs on the thin strings of the thong and slowly pushed it down my hips, and over my thighs... Falling back on the desk, with my legs in the air, I removed the small lace panty. Chantelle captured every moment of my exposure.Bending my outstretched legs to finally rid myself of any cover, I saw Chantelle’s eyes between my open legs. She stopped taking pictures. She just stared at my pussy. My first reaction was that something was wrong,. Captain Mendes finally broke the silence, talking to sensor operations deep below the bridge. "Ensign Faria, launch bluebirds, one flock, standard scan, cover everything within ten kilometers, as much as you can. Be sure to cover the airport location." Acknowledged Captain," replied a woman's voice, who repeated the order and a moment later added, "Twelve bluebirds away. Visual telemetry is available on channels 50 through 61, infrared on channels 86 through 97. Full recording in. “I don’t think I could survive losing you,” she whispered. “Mom and Dad were enough.”Ethan spoke quietly. “Life isn’t always smooth sailing. Getting angry at each other is normal. Having arguments is normal. Feeling frustrated is normal. What makes the difference is being open and talking about it. Every problem can be solved by talking.”“I get that. I’m still scared, though.”Ethan tilted her face up and smiled. “In that case, focus on being my slave, cater to my every whim, and I’ll be. I was almost tempted to respond to his thrusts by a wanton motion of my loins. My maidenhead was gone and the tender virgin wound completely healed, but I had still some remains of maiden shame. For a moment he lay still and then he gave me half a dozen deep thrusts, each succeeding one giving me more and more pleasure. It culminated at last in a thrill so exquisite that my frame seemed to melt. Nothing more was wanting. I gave a sigh of deep gratification and my arms fell nerveless to my.