“Please,” she finally moaned, moving her hips again when he pushed inside again so his fingers would hit her clit harder.“Please what?” he ask...d with a sly grin.“Damien,” she said, kissing him again. Then she pulled away. “Please.” She kept kissing him, pulling away, and begging him more.“What do you want, Jenna?” he asked, even though he knew exactly what it was.“I need you,” she breathed, she was trying not to let him know how crazy he was making her by slowly fingering her, but it showed in. Truthfully, I don't think she liked us. I pulled my shorts down a bit so I could have access to my cunt better. I rubbed my thumb over my clit profusely. Drake caught be and watched me intently, smiling to himself. He's caught me a few times masturbating and watched me explode during an orgasm. But we've never done anything. Secretly, when I heard they had four boys around Drake's age, I was so excited. You could say I was a little horny, maybe a little too horny. But I enjoyed myself. I. “Now here’s the paradox, folks. We detected a faint signal just beyond the range of our radio telescopes; determined the correct ultra-gigabit frequency, built new equipment for that range, and have locked on to a constantly repeating signal. We could not have found this constant signal without the new LASER tool. As best as we can determine, that signal originates in a galaxy nine point six million light years away. That means it began transmission nine point six million years ago and may have. "Be patient," she whispered. It was the only thing she could think of to say.Too soon they were back on the bus and leaving their magical island. Yesterday they had stood on the cliffs overlooking the ocean at the northernmost end of Skye, gazing at the Outer Hebrides in the distance. They were north of 57˚ latitude, farther north than Ketchikan, Alaska, but that morning the air was surprising mild and the sun was high in the sky. They had been blessed with perfect late-spring weather at this.