Me: Babe, I have no clue how would you touch me in this flight, right here, right now. Unless we wait for it to land and find some other day for fun.S...e read my reply and immediately began typing.She: Dumbo, what am I carrying this stole (scarf) for? I will give it to you on the pretext of me taking out something from the front seat pocket. And in the meanwhile, you take your thing out after you have covered the area with the stole, ok? Sounds good?My heart was pounding. Imagine doing something. They fabricated the parts for those huge trash compactors that they used in malls and shopping centers. Between the two of them they had a handle on what would be needed to rebuild just about anything on the ship, with the possible exception of the fusion reactor cores.They were actually able to beat the sixty day requirement by seventeen days, and did it by doing the last of the resupply from orbit. What did it matter whether the supply transports were landing at Nauru or in our landing. .. do what you like with them ... and call me ‘Annette.’ No one feeling me up needs to be so formal!” Annette encouraged Erin with a hearty laugh.“Damn, your ass is tight as ever!” I told Michelle as I invaded her hot, slippery bum so vigorously.“All the better to milk you, my dear!” Michelle giggled as she paraphrased the Big Bad Wolf.“Me, too! Gotta love it ... right in the butt!” Missy moaned with pleasure as I sank my dick back into her booty.“Holy smokes, yeah! I’ve fallen in love with. ..” Nathan said, his voice distant.“What?” I asked, suddenly unable to breathe.Nathan smiled weakly. His eyes were unreadable. I couldn't tell if he was disgusted, hurt, or confused. Probably a mixture of all three. It's not every day you find out that one of your parents wants to boink you, after all. He handed me the journal and stalked silently from my bedroom, shutting the door behind him. I lay back on my bed and read the journal myself, page after page, startled by the revelations told in.