Strife calls them Arachnids according to her release.” The young Captain tried to ease the subject away from the unknown.“Did Strife make the prop...lsion systems or did Smith?” The General wasn’t about to let the ‘kid’ get away from what he needed to know.“Sir. We know the spherical shell is ceramic and was constructed at O’Shannan’s personal manufacturing company. The magnesium steel alloy was shipped in pieces out of Pittsburgh and assembled on site. A hundred thousand pre printed circuit. The motorcycle gang remounted their hogs and headed in the opposite direction with the young couple close behind in the boy's pickup.In a matter of minutes, the only ones left at the rest stop were the old man, his wolf and a modestly lovely young lady. She was not a ravishing beauty; her beauty was an inner beauty that came from a pure heart. The floral print dress she was wearing came to just below her knees. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a chignon. She glanced down at herself. He stroked it automatically and she wriggled it in response, even in her sleep. The chance to touch Lizzie's fabulous rump was still too tempting. He stroked, squeezed, and massaged it softly.Her eyes finally opened when he tugged her suit bottom down off her ass and left it down at her knees beneath the blanket.He watched her smile and close her eyes again. She licked her lips when his fingers slid inwards across her upturned ass cheek. He dipped into the tiny crack and brushed up and down. Jessica loosened her belt and tugged her bodice off her shoulders. As she pushed down her bra straps, her breasts edged further into view! Stacie urged her on! Jessica pulled her arms free of her dress and let it hang about her waist. Finally she reached back and unsnapped her bra. As her bra fell away, her belt came undone and her wrap around dress unraveled. Even as Jessica's perfect breasts spilled into view, her skirt came apart! She grabbed too late and her white lace garter belt, sheer.