She can't keep eye contact with my for longer than a mere moment or two, she's compelled to close her eyes, lean her headback, sighing and moaning all...the while. The lights of the dim room, what little there were, dance with the shadows upon her heaving chest, rising and falling, letting the shadows and lights mingle in placid serenity. This only helped to bring me closer to climax.I know that, all the while, I'm bringing her closer and closer to her climax, I can feel her tensing and. Maybe the boy in me took over there & I saw a college kid look back at me, leaned forward & kissed her on her cheeks. There was no anger, no remorse on her face, just a smile & the way she played with my finger that suggested I can carry on. Since from where she sits is an open walkway from the front & empty cubicles on the right, 1 open kiss was enough to get my pulse racing. Engaged in chit chat to break the ice, asked her plans for the weekend & jokingly said let me know if you are free, she. .. " She leans forward. Her breasts shift under her blouse. She isn't wearing a bra. I feel a tingling sensation in my nether regions. "... I cannot stop you."I take a few deep breaths but it does little to calm me. "No, you can't."Her lips curl into a chilling, wicked grin. "I won't have to," she says in a husky voice.I feel my body quiver and a sensual sigh escapes my lips. Slowly, with difficulty, I pull my eyes from her and turn towards the door.With her no longer in my sight, it's a little. Looking at her plans, she then installed a pair of storage compartments. One would hold twenty of the smallest spider bots, to do minor repairs or what ever the pilot wished or needed done. The other would be a survival kit to include three weeks rations, canteens, small arms, camouflage gear, a portable generator and camping equipment.Examining the plans, she finished them and then sent the blueprints down to the spider bots to start building one of each class in hold number one. Reconfiguring.