Anxious to taste her own father's cock, she lowered her mouth down toward his lust-bloated prick. It felt so obscenely hard to the girl when she light...y brushed her softly parted lips across his shiny cockhead."Jesus Christ!" he gasped. "Stop that!"No matter how aroused he was, the man realized he couldn't allow his own little daughter to suck on his prick. It was bad enough to let the youngster jack him off, but a blow-job was unthinkable."Goddamn it, stop!" he roared when her hot little. ‘Oh, you are, very’. She smiled. Oh yes, she was very pretty.She told me that all her life she has been living as a woman. Never had any surgeries or hormones. That her breast was natural given. I remember how I blushed when she told me.‘So how old are you Markus?’.‘I’m 45, well tomorrow I will be 45’.‘Oh, its your birthday tomorrow, well I’m 62, though a lady should never tell her age’.‘Well you look a lot younger than that’.‘Thank you, Markus, that is so nice of you. But I’m actually old. It was strange for Kirsty to slip under the crisp sheets all alone. The cool linen soothed her scratched back but not her loneliness. She looked at the repulsive floral wallpaper and smiled evilly."It'll be a brave thief that tries to rob the car"The next morning they made there way back to the Discovery. The Disco still contained their luggage and one very disgruntled dog. Kirsty took him around the large and mostly empty car park, but his mood failed to improve much and it was with great. It apparently had its own Arti Grav, because the natural gravitation of that roid was almost nothing.Mikesh drove the thing at considerable speed and I was sure we covered at least ten kilometers or more, before the corridor widened into a big cavern and a dead end. Here he stopped.A big tough looking machine on tracks with an articulated arm and a saw tooth covered ball shaped drilling tool at the end stood there, bathed in floodlights glued to the cavern walls. He said with a proud grin.”This.