The taxi weaved through the streets, the lights reflecting in the puddles, casting eerie patterns against the windows. They had steamed up. I looked i... the mirror, catching the drivers eye. He looked tired, his eyes heavy. I noticed his beard had flecks of grey, his mouth small, nose aquiline. He returned his gaze to the road. The diesel engine bubbled and throbbed beneath me, the seat vibrating as he came to a stop at a set of traffic lights. I could feel the vibrations through my body, the. It was a very disconcerting feeling.Denise finished, flushed and paused to look at herself in the mirror before returning to the bedroom. Her eyes had dark circles under them that she attributed to stress and she had to admit that she looked a little pale. Shrugging it off as lack of sleep, Denise turned off the light, and slipped back into her bed. Jack muttered quietly in his sleep as he rolled over. His hand slid across her taut stomach and he squirmed closer. Gently as she could manage,. There is a block in front of you, stand on it."I stepped up and felt my feet being locked into a shoe-like device that was secured to the block.Judy said, "Mary, step up."Mary's pelvis was forced against me as her legs were spread and her feet were secured to a different block that was slightly behind me so that our groins were pinned against each other. I grew hard and my cock pushed against my shorts and into her groin.I was told to hold a bar above Mary's head and a restraint was tied from. “That was a Bolon,” John explained. “They are a friendly species, but communicating with them is very difficult as they can’t speak. They use the robots as interpreters when trading.”“Ah ok, thanks,” Alyssa mumbled distractedly. “How very interesting...” she thought to herself.John led Alyssa to the Terran Federation medical facility where Calara was recuperating. John nodded courteously to a couple of soldiers standing guard outside, and they were ushered into the reception area of the.