While we poured ourselves coffee, Carla's cell phone rang. Again, she didn't answer it, but listened to the message so that I could hear her mother so...bing. “Please call and let us know you're alive. Please. I'm hysterical.”Carla closed her phone and slipped it into her shirt pocket. I knew she was upset by how she closed her eyes and swallowed, holding back tears. She took a deep breath and started towards the door. “Let's go.”At the counter, I saw the headline on the newspaper. “Kidnapper. Dee'rah blushed and was still; everyone on the bridge was busy activating and testing the linkages to their primary computer bank, the "intelligencer" that approximates a human notion of artificial intelligence. This system was the beating heart of the ship's functions; it linked and controlled all the minor intelligencers and ship systems as a coordinated whole.The prime intelligencer was their inter-galactic communications controller; it contained the signal generating and beam focus. When I felt that only the engorged tip of my dick was in her I waited a full 20 or 30 seconds like that before beginning to push back into her again. This was excruciating and exquisite, painful and pleasurable all at the same time. I went on sliding in and out of her in slow motion for a long long time, maybe longer than fifteen minutes I think. And I kept thinking, I´m lying her slowly fucking my mother. But I couldn't keep on with this slow pace of massaging the inside of my mother with my. They both found that extending their sex play into semi-public settings where the potential of being seen heightened their mutual arousal and enjoyment. At first, Rick encouraged Joanne to wear more revealing clothing, then some 'accidental' flashing in public settings, nudity on the highway and having sex in unusual places such as highway rest stops and hiking trails. They both would get very aroused by such outings and over time introduced more variety into their play. Rick's note to Joanne.