.. how does next Saturday at five pm sound?" Oh ... I don't know if I can wait that long. Don't you have anything ... sooner?" Well young lady ... you...re in luck. I just happen to have another ... opening ... next weekend. Say Friday at seven pm?" Don't you have anything sooner? I'm sure I won't be able to wait that long," she pleaded."Well ... let's see ... I do make house calls ... perhaps tomorrow?" I said in a grumpy voice."Oh thank you. I'll be very grateful ... I can assure you .... There were four robots, one on each AC, Yuri talked to the one on his ship, which was sitting silently in a corner of the deck to see if it had any suggestions for improving or expanding the search, but it had none. All the swimmers returned to their ACs, got dressed, and started a careful physical ground search.Only careful inspection allowed Ryan to discover the path that the fleeing captor and captive had left. Just a few broken leaves and muddy footprints but they were enough to lead him to. I am beginning to build to a steady rythym as I piston in and out of your Netherlands. With my right hand, I reach down and gently pinch your clit, as you moan. I gently massage it in between my finger and thumb. My pace quickens as does the pressure on your clit, you are moaning and begin to loose control of your body. With my free hand, I reach up and gently pinch your left nipple, then I bear down harder on it and your clit as I start to sweat from the pistoning in and out of your beautiful. “Sure” I replied.“Thanks” he said opening the door and walking past me. I was expecting to see him walk out in a pair of speedos but he didn’t, he looked the same as when he went in there. There he was sitting in the lounge room with his black footy shorts on and his AC/DC shirt.“What’s going on man” I asked getting a little pissed off that I wasn’t a part of what was happening.“Andy is going to pop over and I didn’t have any jocks on, you know what my cock is like the fucking thing pops out.