"No, Mom, that feels real good, too." Does my moving my hand like this cause you any pain?" No, no pain but it's making me feel even better." Do you w...nt to me to stop?" I hope you don't, Mom. Please keep doing it."As Mom continued pumping her hand I saw she was breathing funny. Each breath she seemed to gulp shoved her breasts out. I could easily see them inside her snug bra and wished she was wearing her nightgown instead. That way I could watch them moving around. Still who was I to. He had the incredible urge to urinate or vomit, he wasn't sure which. Freeing himself from David's arms and grabbing a cloak, Joe walked over to the bathroom. Sitting down at first, he marvelled again at his new equipment. However did someone think to make something as wonderful as sex? Looking down, however, Joe saw a peculiar sight. His belly had begun to expand, as if something was growing inside. That's strange, he thought. If he had indeed gotten pregnant, he would only be a day or two. I jumped and turned away from the door. As I jacked off she had come back into the bathroom without me hearing. Nothing, I said, too quickly. What do you need? My bikini top, she said. Here it is, I handed it to her. Now you can go. She put her hands on her hips. Not until you tell me what you were doing. Like I said, nothing. Nuh-uh, it was the same thing you do in the pool. You put your hand in your pants and move it up and down on your penis. You were, uh… mastulating. Its masturbating, I. Sugi, if you'll meet me in my quarters we'll decrypt and review them and then give everyone aboard a chance to refuse them. Is everyone down with that?"There was no answer to his rhetorical question. He unstrapped from his chair and floated upward, electing to leave his tea behind. "Mandall, you've got the con." I've got the con," Mandall replied automatically.Brett propelled himself across the bridge to the sliding hatchway that led to his cramped but private quarters. Before he could touch.