I was only semi-hard at the time, but Sandy straddled me, grabbing my cock and positioning it at her still dripping pussy and just sat down, plowing m... all of the way inside of her on the first stroke. She got her legs out from under herself, and just collapsed forward, laying flat on top of me. I guess it was her way of making me take a break under her. Sandy was still breathing hard, as it blew across my shoulder. Her sweat was now rolling onto me, and all I was supposed to do was lay there.. She clenched her fists, commanding her trembling hands to be still, sighed then walked over to him.Tristan broke the silence. "Who are they, and why did they want to kill you?"The translator delivered the question as cold and emotionless but she was getting used to Tristan's speech patterns, and this time she caught an undertone of suspicion and accusation."They are Mylians. The ones I was fleeing from when I crashed here." You are at war with these beings?"She nodded. "Yes." Why?" It's not. "So just get her the bike and leave the gruff old man stuff to one side, you aren't fooling anyone," said Jan. "Now go, I have work to do."It didn't take too long to sort out the bedding plants or a bike for a young lady either, mostly because I had a pretty good idea of what I wanted anyway. What I was hoping for was a little 'stress relief' from one of my friends and I knew Gemma was off today as well, though her house was way too close to mine, what with Jan at home as well. Still, Gemma had. There wasn’t time to reach MIT but I found the next best thing, the staff of the Genius bar from the Apple store in the Mall and the Denver Broncos cheerleading squad. And right now those guys and gals are having the wildest party of their lives. And good for them as its going to be their last one. ‘No more work!’ Lizzy strode into my office, turned and bent at the waist to touch her toes so that all I could see was her legs and ass. Someone had used a sharpie to write ‘Director’s Use Only’.