Both sets of claws rake down her back. Cloth ripppppps and her back and ass are on fire. The tiny little panties she had been wearing are destroyed.I ...m down on top of her. My much larger body pressing hers into the ground. Grabbing both of her wrists I jerk them back. Pulling her. The pretty face dragging along the ground. I shift as I bring her up to her knees. My cock smacking into her now bare bloody ass.For one long moment we are locked in place. As my hips shift backwards my massive cock. They left shortly after that; it was a good thing because Robert sent me another big data file to decipher.I spent two hours working with the encryption. People in the Kampala terrorist group were not happy. They had put all their people into the assault and knew they had a sure victory for their financiers; that turned into a defeat of catastrophic proportions. Their few injured that had survived may never fully recover.Anton was very unhappy and was demanding to know why his people were put. ”“But, if two ships end up at the trade beacon at the same time won’t they blow up?” Viv asked scrunching up her face.“Out in deep space, sure. It could happen if you’re using unguided beacons and no AI. However, in the trade lanes its a lot safer. The beacons are always talking to each other so you know exactly what’s coming in and going before you get there. Every ship is required by law to constantly talk to the beacon when they reach a certain boundary line.” As he talked, he angled the. I wouldn’t do something like that, Lucinda. There’s nothing in there but your Oolong with no cream or sugar. Just the way I know you like it now. That’s a skill I learned from working too, Lucinda. Remembering what people you know you’re going to see again like to eat and drink. No, this is something I need to return to Helen’s office, I just decided to do this along the way to send you a message, Lucinda. So I hope you’re listening or recording or whatever.”She was too startled by the.