"It's mirrored," Adrian nodded as he figured it out. “We tried to make it as close as possible,” the voice from before boomed. Adrian covered his ...ars. “Too loud,” he said. “Is this a more suitable level?” the voice asked at a much lower decibel. “Much, thank you,” Adrian replied. “So, I am still on the ship?” “Yes,” the voice answered. “And you are?” Adrian said as he went towards the door. “The ship's A.I., “ The voice answered. “I control everything on board.” The door slid open. Adrian. ."He kissed her wet face passionately. For some reason, he didn't feel aroused like he normally did when he was around her, but he used his hands and mouth on her, making her cry out her orgasm to the uncaring walls and the cold stone ceiling surrounding them.As she lay on the bed, breathing heavily from her efforts, Tabatha mind-linked with him again to let him know how much she appreciated his company. They both felt his exhausted body finally begin to respond to her presence. She twisted. Some were guys making the occassional sex joke about how big her... well how big 'that' was, and how giant her soft orbs were, and some were from girls who were obviously just at the con, dressed like sluts for exactly the attention that Jennie was receiving. Jealousy was an ugly thing but still, with such high attention to her, she was growing more and more embarrassed by the minute but it didnt stop her from having a good time. Despite all this though, she was still growing at a much more. I killed no one myself, but there were times when I feared that I might have no alternative soon.The weeks continued to fade into the next weeks, with the casualty lists growing longer by the second. Unfortunately for the Coalition, there were far more Militia to spare than "warriors of God". The zealots died hard, but no one took their places in the trenches. Position after position, bunker after bunker, and barricade after barricade, our side gained more territory.The Coalition made its.