Once the discussion died down, Martti summarised. "Thank you all for your contributions. First we are going to do a single pass with an active scannin... drone. We'll repeat our earlier plan, hyper close, drop the drone, do another FTL scan and hyper out quickly. We're still going to treat the Sphere as potentially dangerous. Unless the scans show something significant, then we'll call in the Marines to board it. We'll update the admiral at the same time, and suggest that he sends a science team. He waited and waited for her sleep to become apparent.After another five minutes, he sensed that her breathing had become deep and regular. Finally, he steeled his courage and took the big chance. Slowly, he moved his hand forward, rested it on the youngster's waist, and then waited for her to react. Samantha didn't move.The father inched himself closer to his little girl until his dick almost touched her again. Still she did not move.Stan pretended to be asleep. He even feigned snoring as. Someone laughed and I turned to see who was out with me. A gorgeous woman with long dark hair sat on a board a few yards away. She looked over at me and when our eyes met I had a flash of vertigo, or thought I did. "What's so funny?" I called over. "Nothing. Just basking in the bliss of the perfect day." She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as though she was drinking in the sun. Wet hair clung to her shoulders and back, tracing all kinds of curves over her skin. Water drops trailed. Especially Amanda Riley. Amanda was a cheerleader who was dating the varsity basketball captain while hooking up with all of his friends behind his back. Rumor has it that she gave Johnny a blow job in the men’s locker room before the football team came back from practice. Johnny was a Swimmer with a rock hard body; in fact the whole swim team was hot. What a lucky bitch. If that were me I would have sucked off the entire swim team in that locker room with my top off. Just one of the many.