Of course we won't give up hope until the wreckage is found, or the ship is found damaged so badly that she couldn't have survived.Your reminder to me...of the fragility of communication equipment has sent me to research in the stack of 'obsolete' equipment we received technical data on. I've begun searches there and in the stacks of technical data from human invention as well. What I'm looking for is battle hardened radios or the equivalent. One thing that frustrated me as I began researching. In that moment he understood, understood just what he faced, what would be required to win and knowing that he was simply…not equipped to do it. They stayed there for some time, Millie simply holding Ian, allowing him the time and safety to purge the demons from his soul. Ian finally pulled himself together. Slowly he rose, ‘I’m sorry,’ he said in a voice filled with emotion. Millie placed her hand on his cheek, giving him a little smile. ‘Come,’ she said taking his hand gently in hers, leading. Satish was beginning to screw his bhabi as my sister was lying before me for a fuck session. We hugged each other and she clung to my naked body like a climber to a tree. ” Simran. you have turned into a bitch. You been assfucked. I want to bugger my sis. Is it ok?” “Yess, I would love to get my ass fucked bhaiya, fuck my ass. Make me your anal slut bhaiya, you make me your slave”Seeing her tight body got my cock even harder. I felt a sexual electricity between us that was amazing!I wanted her. “And what do you think of my thighs?” I wasn’t surprised when I felt an immediate erection. “Umm, wow,” is all I could say. She laughed softly and caressed the crease that was her pussy lips in her panties. I managed to close my mouth and swallow to moisten my dry throat. I tore my eyes away for just a second to meet her eyes as she gave me that ‘I want you’ look. “Where can we go to be alone?” she asked. I didn’t have to ask why, we were both adults and wise enough to know where this was.