She went on to massage just the glans with four or five light strokes before working her hand back down to the root, then switched to grasping the bas... of my cock tightly whilst corkscrewing her fingers around just below the head. Two hands, one hand, linking her fingers together to slide them up and down, focusing first on the ridge, then the glans, then the root. I began to realise that there was no end to her inventiveness. Maybe this delightful massage would go on indefinitely, or at least. It may be another week or two until we run all the scans, tests and updates to link them into our updated system.”“Thank you, JJ. I do appreciate that you are working hard to get the issue sorted out,” I told her and closed the connection. I looked at Sarah.She shrugged, “You do love to fly, so I didn’t think to check if you knew about the portals. Plus I’m sure Bron and his family will love a look at our shuttle.” She gave me a wink.I had to chuckle. Sarah could teleport as well as Kim and I. Jenny and I had hit it off immediately. She smiled at nearly everything I said, leaned into me when she and I went outside to smoke and by the end of the evening I had my arm around her as we walked to the car.I think my friend who was with us and dating Jenny’s sister was amazed at how well we’d connected. I didn’t really pay any attention, my focus for the evening at least was Jenny.As I drove her home I was stunned to feel her hand snake onto my thigh and gently stroke it. Of course I. I remembered Charles. I vowed that Charles must never know what had happened, how I had enjoyed another man. When 97 saw that I wasn't paying attention, he whipped my backside, and I began repeating the narration of the video, to prove I was attentive. I thought no more of Charles. 97 imposed an organized routine. Sleep, easy enough in zero-gee, then a sponge bath, which I rather enjoyed, when he went over my body with a kind of wet vacuum cleaner, then instruction. If I didn't pay.