Scott could see that he was having difficulty imagining a ship of that size and was clearly writing the possibility off as too fantastic to even consi...er."Admiral, review all of your data, could it have been one ship?" Scott asked again."AI, run the data from the smart-dust again and view it in light of the Ard Righ's question please," MacCulloch ordered."The data confirms that the Ard Righ's suggestion is not only possible, but probable. None of the smart-dust particles could isolate an engine. I resolved that whatever the pain, to watch the screen and press the button before it hit me with harder strokes. For the next few times, Jo paid attention to me and pressed the button and the stripes now started to mark her stomach and had reached her belly button before she ignored my warning, or more probably, she didn’t hear it above her own screaming. Two more vivid welts appeared accompanied by horrendous screams. The screen registered twelve strokes although in reality she’d had twenty.. It is incredible to touch her sensually and sexually. I love the wonder of her body. It is incredible to stimulate her and feel her get short of breath and very excited.It is also wonderful to lie with my eyes closed and feel her touch me. The most wondrous feelings come with feeling teased and “tortured”. A feather may cause me to shiver and be on edge. It is much more exciting to feel my cock lightly and briefly touched and then have her hand removed, than to have her try to turn me on. “Please…” I pulled off my t-shirt, revealing my huge tits; my nipples looked like hardened erasers. “Yes what?” my father asked me as his eyes raked over my almost naked body in blatant appreciation. “Please what Sweetness?” “Yes Daddy I need your big cock in my little pussy,” I said before leaning back and taking off my soaked panties, revealing my wet bald pussy to him, opening my legs to show him just how drenched I really was for him. “Please, fuck me Daddy,” I let out a moan as my hand.