“My God Ed, do you know what time it is?” he asked.“Of course, It’s 9AM. I’ve already walked three miles, had a shower and breakfast,” I e...plained.“Well good for you. What is so important that you have to wake me in the middle of the morning,” he complained.“I could use your help today. Can you get dressed and be at the Car Wash by 11AM. I need to hire you and your car for the day,” I suggested.“Oh alright,” he said. “Give me an hour, then you can fill me in over breakfast. You are paying by. I had been a year younger than Laurel when I had made a stupid mistake and had unprotected sex with my boyfriend at the time, her father. He quickly left town when I started to swell up. Another error in judgment a year or so after Laurel was born left me with a second daughter and another absentee father. I didn't want my girls to make my mistakes, so I drilled into them, "Don't have sex until you're ready to be a mother!" I was quite plain and direct with them about it, and here she was,. “If we build a Solid-Phase Shield Matrix, we’ll have hard shields, and the-”“Woah! Stop a second!” Calara blurted out, waving her hands to interrupt the redhead. “Hard shields? As in ... impenetrable?”“Yeah,” Dana murmured, meeting the Latina’s shocked gaze. “Missiles and torpedoes can’t penetrate solid-phased shields.”Calara rocked back, clearly stunned at the thought. “That renders centuries of ship-combat doctrine obsolete!”“What do you mean?” Sakura asked, surprised by the Latina’s visceral. “Becky, you promised to keep this in your room.” HA! I had her now. She’d have to back down to keep her promise.“Not exactly.” She said, as she reached for my belt. “I promised not to ASK you for anything outside my room. Then you fucked me in my shower, and even in your wife’s bed. Now I’m not ASKING.” She’d already loosed my belt and unzipped my cock as she knelt before me and before I could get out a reasoned response my engorged cock was encased in her eager mouth to her tonsils. .