Probably a temporary thing. It's still out, though." A TM went black? That's just a training mission. Okay, let me know if it isn't back in ten minute...."Robinson hung up, and went back to The Swede's station, taking over the keyboard. He reset the local workstation. He issued a command to reload the drone's software from the onboard SSM – the Solid State Memory. The telemetry was still blank."I'd kick it, if I could reach it," said The Swede."Yup, the damn thing's down, probably."Robinson. It’s lunch time. Want a sandwich?”Finally grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge, I asked, “What are you making?”Rory nudged me away from the refrigerator and peered in. “Ham. With lettuce and tomato. Want some?”“No thanks.”“You sure?” she asked, carrying the makings to the counter.“Uh-huh.”I didn’t like her sandwiches. Rory regarded mayonnaise as a food group; the main ingredient carried by bread and ham. I watched her slather it on both slices of bread, then lick the knife clean. Ham,. Again she reaches around. She must have used some hand lotion as now my cock is being milked with a lubed hand. OK, that’s enough of this jerk job. I can do this at home. I slowly remove her hand. Guiding it between her ass cheeks as a reference point. I don’t have the time to work it into her ass as I’m apt to do so I lower my aim. I find her shaved quim. She ever so slowly bends forward. Just enough for me to insert it into her drenched pussy. Swear to God it slipped right in. I. Sirf munh se kuchh na bolti. Thakurain bhi samajh rahi tha…shayad us bechari ka pratirodh tha thakurain ke prati.Jab ekant mila to thakurain uske pass pahunchi aur bade pyaar se uske kandho se pakada aur apne kamare me le gayi….Wah yantravat unke peeche peeche chalti rahi.Kamre me pahunch kar unhone kamare ko andar se band kar diya.Aur use palang par apne bagal me baithate hue kaha “neelam tu is ghar ki lakshmi hai,tune pariwar ki izzat aur maryada ka hamesha hi dhyan rakkha hai…sabse aage tu.