"Ok. I don't know what you two expect here, but..." You just stand there and be sexy, Papi." Juan kissed me. "We'll handle the rest." He stepped over ...o Sean and whispered in the boy's ear.Sean's eyes seemed to light up. "Yeah, I'm down with that. But first things first, right?" He walked over to me, looking just a bit nervous.Then he leaned in for a kiss. I figured it would have been cruel to deny him one and stroked his muscular chest as we swapped spit for a while.I could feel my shirt being. After Daphne's cooking, Reg was appalled but he ate it, and the cold baked beans. "I've got to eat to live," he thought wryly.The dreaded bedpan came next but he was getting used to it. Just! There was no bed bath.After doctors' rounds an orderly appeared with a wheelchair and he was carefully and efficiently lifted into it. He was taken down to Physiotherapy and rather enjoyed the change of scenery and seeing other people bustling about doing their business although the sight of a girl on. Ginger made her way to Station Control while the robostewards were unloading her luggage. It was possible to enter the necessary information in the tank room, but the control room was more comfortable. A brief check of the main control board showed that everything was in order. The cyberbrain remained silent, except for a series of friendly beeps.Sinking back into the comfort of the command chair, Ginger sipped her Orgasmian Martini - guaranteed to leave no underwear dry if enough of them are. Hold on baby, don't cumyet, he said as he lowered himself to his knees and lifted the hem of myblue lace trimmed chemise. The kisses were now on the head of my veryvery hard dick and then he took it into his mouth to get the whole thingwet. He pulled back a little, but kept the head in his mouth and movedback and forth. He pulled off and begged me to come on his face, tittiesand nighty. I couldn't refuse a request like that as he looked in my facethen focused all his attention on my dripping.