Well, tonight is my turn, and I am going to do to you what I have thought about doing to you since that night a couple of months ago in Pilsen. I am g...ing to enjoy giving you pleasure this time and that shall be my return gift to you.” With that, I kneeled in front of him, leaned in and kissed him—gently at first, but becoming more passionate as I moved my tongue out to French kiss him. He opened his lips and let me search the inside of his mouth with my tongue. While I was kissing him, I began. My orgasm was building rapidly and Jane had complete command of the experience. Jane cupped my tightened ball sack and ran her index finger up against my taint. I could see she was pleasuring herself with the index finger of her free hand. Her free hand soon left her vagina and went towards my ass. The tip of her moist index finger slipped inside me as a breath of ecstasy left my mouth. I gasped as she inserted her slippery finger farther up inside and bent it towards my belly. That finger. "Freddie looked pensive. "So what do you think we should do?"Elly was blunt. "Leaving aside the current problem, there's three alternatives. Either we don't use them internally. Or we do and if they turn out unsuitable we carry the costs of keeping them in house but not using them. Or we do and if they turn out unsuitable we, to put it bluntly, dispose of them in a way that doesn't put us at risk." You know I don't like wasting assets, Elly," Clegg said. I wasn't quite sure which meaning of the. By the time he blacked out she was tying him with the belt from her jumpsuit. Last he remembered was her calling him a son-of-a-bitch psycho.*****Michelle was not super aware of how to pilot a spacecraft. She had paid attention enough and been taught enough by one of her transporters to get the computer's auto pilot to work. If you can do that, the rest is easy as talking to a person. She sat in the pilot's seat, all metal and leather, and tapped a few buttons on the arm's small keyboard. The.