And bring back your driver's license. If everything is current, I can just copy off it and save a little time with some of the information about you."...Okay," Turcott said, as she left to go into the bedroom.Joyce had gotten the first sentence done when she heard a loud noise from the other room as if a chair had been knocked over. Then: "Call the fucking cops on me you fucking bitch," a male voice yelled.Her pad hit the floor as Joyce stood, her weapon coming out of the holster without. She had less outfits than a primitive that didn't know binary could count on one hand.Currently she was dressed in her functional space suit. A bulky collar circled her neck, having a few buttons and connectors along the front. Below the collar every inch of her was covered by a durable material roughly three centimeters thick. It was an eye-catching shade of red with reflective trim, and clung snugly like a second skin.What could be seen of her above the collar was pale from much time spent. And he said, “I’ve come a long way to fuck you sweetie, and I’m sure neither of us will be disappointed.” With that, my wife’s knees began to sag, and he caught her, picked her up, and said, “Which way to the bedroom.” I pointed the way and followed them to the bedroom. He placed her gently on the bed and began removing his clothes. She watched with partially opened eyes and it was obvious that she was mesmerized, as was I. Once totally nude with his big cock pointing up, he bent over and began. I smoothly lowered myself to her right side and watched her slowly move her fingers on her cock. I looked at her face and saw her watching her cock expel her orgasm. I smiled and waited until she slowed her strokes. As she began to subside I reached my tongue in and wrapped it around her cock head and as she gasped I sucked her semen covered shaft into my whorifice and made her pulse some more. Her entire body convulsed in renewed orgasmic throbs. The cock twitched several more times.