“I understand a message drone just arrived.”“Yes, but I want Captain Prescott to be in on this communication as well,” Sergeant Griffith answe...ed.There was a long silence and then we heard Captain Prescott. “Sorry, I was down at the rail gun stations. After we received Corsica’s report regarding poor construction I asked my people to run diagnostics on their stations. We blew out the portside loading station controls when we did.”“Any injuries?” I asked worriedly.“So far we’ve had no major. With Anna with them there was no question of walking at a very fast pace, and while Roland was carrying the fishing gears and the basket of food, Jimmy was holding Anna's hand and helping her overcome fallen branches blocking the trail.When they reached the halfway point, Roland asked Jimmy to switch places with him; he would now help Anna along the trail. Jimmy thought that it was only fair and he took the fishing gear and basket from him while Roland took Anna's hand. She didn't seem to care. Our company's president and chief executive officer, Jack Edwards and his wife, Emily, died in the crash of their jet on the way back from their vacation. I loved and appreciated Jack and Emily. Their daughter, Karen, is with us this morning along with John Long, her guy. If Karen wants to speak, we will listen."Karen nodded. John and I helped her up beside Lisa. She said, "I've have gotten to know so many of you over this weekend. Thank you for seeing me and for your kind words. Please keep me. She mustn’t let him know how she wasloving every stiff thrust of his fat young cock. Shemustn’t tell him how desperately she needed this hardfucking.But it was becoming harder and harder to conceal herpleasure. She was soaking his cock with heruncontrollable creaming and her hips seemed to have alife of their own, jerking lustily to his rhythm. Shebit her lips to keep from wailing with bliss. Sherealized to her horror that she was sailing helplesslytowards climax.No, she thought.