I can fly independently from the ship to the ground, and also limited distances in space, as I said before. I’ll be ready for combat and can even co...mence combat before landing. I can operate satisfactorily in a vacuum and up to the melting point of the metals of my construction. I can survive both heavy weapons and more sustained weapons fire directed against me for between ten and a hundred times that for an armored person. I can continue to fight when severely damaged. My intelligence level. "She was picked for a reason," was her breathless reply. From whatlittle I could see of her, she was playing with her tits and had herother hand up her hiked up skirt. I guess she was literally getting offon this!I stuck out my tongue, and the man presented his cock to my tongue. Ibegan to lick it as best I could. He obliged and moved his cock around,giving me access to the whole of his large dick. It looked even biggerup close like this!I guess he tired of the foreplay, since after having me. I pulled back the leg of his speedo releasing his fat, throbbing, cut, veiny, purple cock. I was admiring it when the Married Guy was thrusting it towards my lips. My back was to the shower wall so there was no where to go except down my throat.I took it all and it was getting jammed down my throat as the Married Guy thrusted. I pulled his balls out of his speedo and held on to them with my left hand to hold him back from impaling me on his cock. My right hand was stroking the bottom half of. But there was something familiar about it, at the same time.The spa. She spent the night at the spa again.She answered the phone, and thanked the woman for the wake up call. When she got back from the shower, she was not surprised to find her clothes from the day before, or the other set of her clothes that had arrived from home. She was surprised to find new duplicates of the blouse and bra that had been destroyed the day before. And the old ones vacuum sealed in a plastic bag marked.