A clock ticked slowly down to zero and the engines-which had been running at less than ten percent thrust-kicked into high gear. The ship nosed up and...all inside were pushed forcefully back in their seats at just over 3Gs. Higher and higher they climbed, streaking into the stratosphere and out the other side, finally clearing the atmosphere altogether and achieving orbit. The engines shut down, returning them to zero-G conditions, and they drifted along, waiting for Calistoga-which was moving. It will be even better if we achieve some sales today" with this I disappeared in to my office. I felt so slutty, but alive, I felt great!Later that day, Suzzanne's assistant Jenni confirmed my meeting with Suzzanne and Ron for next Tuesday, at their house in Sutton Coalfield, I noted it in my office master diary. I Left office about 6 after locking up, being last out. I shot off to the gym in Tamworth.My best friend and longstanding none exclusive sex partner Jessy, who I met at University in. I shed my shirt and climbed in beside her, my long spear aching for fiction.She opened one eye and croaked, “Horrid man, are you back?”I bent and kissed her nose again, letting the blood-hot root between my legs bump her thigh and slide up toward her mounded groin, feeling a yard long and fence-post thick, its head a spongy cup big enough to hold a goose egg.The woman was bare, just as I had left her, and she made several very odd sounds as my prod attempted to spear her all by itself,. By the time we get the backpack on the table my hardening nipples are visible through my top."I-I-I'm s-s-s-sorry, Aunt S-S-Sara!" he says but his eyes never leave my chest. I'm surprised at how arousing it is to have him looking at me like this."No, it's my fault. What the hell have you got in there, bricks?" I ask, trying to change the subject for him and for me."J-J-Just my b-b-books," he says but he's not looking at my face."Come on, Jeremy," I say, unzipping the backpack. "Where's the.