“I just realized just how much I really have to learn.” Then I drained the cup in one gulp and put the cup down. “Thanks for the coffee. I bette... go.”“You’re welcome Cadet Olafson. I am known around here as Cheeka. I do not have a military rank; I am just the big guys’ executive assistant. Maybe when you come back from basic we can have a cup of coffee again and talk about stockings or other things.”I smiled. “That would be nice indeed.”Cheeka pointed at the IBT.” Tell the IBT to drop you off. “Sa’arm transports,” a crusty human voice responded. “They don’t appear to have detected us.”“Who?” I heard Casey asked.“Simulated responses,” I said quickly. “Now be quiet while we run the simulation.”“Give me the port rail gun. We’ll take each one in order. Load and fire as you bear,” I commanded.“Helm releasing control to weapons,” a simulated crew voice said.“We’ll be rotating ten degrees to the right for the first shot,” a female voice said. I recognized it as belonging to Kelsey. .....cum..... Cumming....... NOW!!!!!!!!!!! She sucks hard and shoves my cock so far in her mouth that her nose is buried in my pubes. I cum hard and lots but she swallows it all. She slowly pulls off my cock cleaning it as she does, never taking her eyes off me.She stands in front of me and I pull her to me and kiss her deep, tasting myself on her tongue. While kissing her I remove her blouse and position her against the side of the hot tub. I lean down and take a nipple in my mouth lightly. Who cares how it works?” Beverly shrugged.“Yeah, but our life isn’t a TV show,” Erica looked off in the distance at an imaginary camera she pictured filming their lives and turning it into a TV show. “Adam is going to see right through our bullshit.Beverly said there was no way they could predict all the things her devious youngest son could think up to trip them up. They might make a mistake. Erica and Beverly just wanted to cover off on the most obvious ways it could happen. They were.