Go there and identify yourself, and we'll extract you. Your kids are being extracted right now. You will be given one last chance to change your mind ...n the testing centre and if you agree, you'll meet with your kids and your former husband in orbit. Go to the testing centre now, please. Drive carefully!"He turned to the archaeologist. "Now, you get at least one more, and because this is a targeted extraction, we can grant you a supernumerary." He looked at the four undergrads. "What have we. .." her voice trailed off and tears started pouring down her cheeks. She started sobbing out loud and uncontrollably. He said nothing, looking at her with that unchanging expression."I'm so sorry! I'm sorry, Coach! Please give me another chance! I can do better, I will do better! Please give me another chance!" Crying uncontrollably she reached out and hugged him tightly and slid down to her knees with the side of her face pressed into his groin."And if I give you another chance what will you. But did they really think they needed security for the meeting?Brock sighed to himself. Given his past history, perhaps they thought it was prudent to have someone nearby in case he lost his temper at whatever news they had come to impart. He was surprised when Cynthia Lu was the first to speak."Mr. Miller, do you recognize this woman?" she asked as she handed across a grainy photograph. Brock looked at it in confusion."Given the quality, I'm not sure her mother would recognize this woman," he. My toungue had free range and she was writhing in passion. "Fuck me with your fingers... dig them in deep.... open me up... " I slid in my index finger and there was way too much room. Then my index and middle. I was sliding them in rythmically and she said, "more fingers" I hade three fingers plunged in her. I was grinding, three knuckles deep. She was lifting herself off the seat and fucking my hand. She started to cum. Her walls tightened around my fingers and I could hear her juices squirt..