One group was pushing aft, perhaps to the hanger deck. The second group was working inward to the closest inner-hull bulkhead. The third group was han...ing around their shuttle, which made no sense. The hostile shuttle that landed mid-ship had split its raiders into only two groups: one set of pirates were working down towards the secondary life support systems and the second set were staying in the outer hull moving forward towards the bow. I was surprised at their slow progress, until Miley. I had noticed throughout that one or other of them would put his arm aroung my waist or lead me by the arm during the tour, I felt a little pang of excitement with this and really didn't want it to stop.Paul guided me over to a large widow and we stood looking at the nice view, it was dark out but was still nice, I said how good it was and he replied but not as lovely as you, his hand had moved around my back again and he was touching my bare shoulders,He moved closer and before I could think. Nothing she saw in the next hour moved her from that spot......not Katrina on her knees between Kelly and Marie, moving eagerly back and forth between one pussy and the other......not Jessica stretched out on a lounge chair with Olivia riding her strap-on and Kelly sitting on her face......not Marie and Olivia 69ing, slurping at each other so loudly it sounded like waves lapping on the shore......not even the sight of Katrina face down and ass up, wailing like a banshee as Jessica held her arms. ."She sank to her knees, tears flooding her face."Thank you, Walter", she now whispered. "Thank you for being there with me, for believing me."She grabbed the pillow, stood and walked out of the bedroom. The door slammed shut like the most definite sound I ever heard.A stunned minute later I followed her to the spare bedroom. The door was locked. I knocked. I begged. She did not answer.It was the third night in a row that I did not sleep.The next morning she wasn't up to wake the children while.