But I still had to be careful. So i typed up everything she laid out on the table. I then put in a paragraph saying that this was her idea, she offere... it to me unsolicited, and her job in no way depended on any of these actions. I called her back into my office, and asked he rto lock the door behind her. I had her sign the paper. She now sat across from me. She was wearing tight black leggings, and a low cut top. I began to rub my cock through my pants. Then I told her to stand up. As she did. There was a smell of antiseptic. Tina introduced us to an attractive middle-aged woman, whom she called Bibi, and who enquired as to what it was we wanted done. I had long thought it time to have my navel pierced and said so, but Petra already had had hers done. ‘I see you’ve already had your tongues done,’ observed Bibi, ‘but what about your labia, as you’re here? Would you like me to have a look at them, and see what we can do?’ I nodded uncertainly, but Petra seemed more positive and so it. Whether her moral conscious approved or not, she loved him for that. He had saved her time and time again, and now, she was going to save him. ‘Don’t leave me, Mikhail.’ She said, reaching for his hand that she gripped tightly as the tears ran down her face. ‘Don’t leave me… Please don’t leave me.’ ~~~~~ The air was cold, moistened with the approaching storm, as the tall, lanky, blonde haired Russian stood alone on the loading dock. Everything about the evening felt bad. The shit storm was. "Big enough, and if the preliminary readings are accurate, dense enough, but its not moving fast enough. In fact, its pretty close to motionless relative to us." Hmm. Well, if nothing else shows up, its something to go look at. I'm going back to bed." Yeah, good idea."Six hours later, Ross Carson's consciousness came struggling up out of a deep sleep. He breathed a sigh of relief as he realized he was hearing the chiming of his sleep alarm and not the blare of the proximity alarm.He was sipping.