In the predawn light I could barely make out the Malibu pier ahead on my left as I veered away, always keeping a cautious watch for discarded fishing ...ines. Chemical runoff, discarded nets, and fishing paraphernalia often washed up on the beach. Disgusted I shook my head, at least the occasional jellyfish was a natural danger I could sometimes avoid. I’ve swum in the ocean long enough to know more often human kind not the sharks and other ocean inhabitants pose the most danger. Man is more. Montana started to cum again as Doug thrusted hard into her tight ass and pinched her clit between his fingers. She screamed out loudly and her ass squeezed against his cock and Doug moaned out loudly. Doug keeps fucking her through her orgasm then pulls out and flips her over getting between her legs he starts to stroke his cock and a short few strokes later he shoots his load onto her covering her face and breasts with his cum.Doug watch as Montana used her finger to clean up the cum and. She had cleaned the kitchen, she had changed the bed linens, she had vacuumed the carpets. Now there was NOTHING LEFT TO DO!The Devil finds work for idle hands. The saying went through her mind while at the same time her lips seemed to taste the Vodka already. FUCK! What could she do? She had to get out of the house. Running? That's what she could do. Just run in the summer sun and sweat out the bad thoughts. In less than ten minutes she was ready. Those running shoes had not seen action in six. "Computer answered, "We cannot leave so quickly. We have lost propulsion power throughout the fleet, and we are drifting until we can fix the problem. We will ignore the regrettable loss of that one ship because of your ignorance of our intentions, but we are drifting at approximately 0.13 parsecs per year until we can repair our problem. Just ignore us and we will eventually go away." That is not acceptable! You must leave immediately or we will attack all of the ships in your fleet." You.