If youever need tips, advice, help closing..." She trailed off, looking me inthe eye."I know, Michelle, and I appreciate it." Ok, glad to hear it. Goo... luck today! Go close some apartments." Shesmiled and walked away.I stared blankly at my screen; my appetite was gone. While I wasn'tplanning to stay in this job forever, I wanted to do the best job Icould while I was here. I couldn't help but think that, like so muchelse, I just wasn't good at this either.As I looked through my email dejectedly,. My flying machine suddenly dropped to a very slow speed and headed gently for the ground. I had absolutely no control of the machine as it had gone into its "dead man" mode which was designed to land it on the ground without killing any of the passengers. Normally, that would be fine, but I still had a man out to kill me!He began to fly in circles around me much as the Comanches back on Earth were prone to do as they looked for a weak place to attack. Well, I now had plenty of time to devote to. Only a fraction of a second passes before you orgasm and I remorselessly continue plunging into you. Even as your contractions die around my cock, I turn us over so I’m on my back. Your hair tickles my face and teases my cheeks. With all the built up energy inside me, I thrust up into your tight pussy, making you scream and cry our as I grope your ass. ‘Oh god! Yes! Fuck me! Ahhhhh-.’ Your cries are stifled with my lips. I lock your mouth onto mine and shove my tongue into your mouth, so. Our child. But Trish, I’ve grown tired of wilting in your mouth.” He said so as he withdrew his now limp dick from her lips, walking to the lounge in their room with unmasked displeasure on his face. Trisha stood and brought him a glass of whiskey, rubbing his shoulders, trying to ease him. He’d been taking her pregnancy hard, having a hard time not being fully satisfied, and he strove not to penetrate her, to risk their child. Johns mind wandered to a year ago. Trisha had lost their baby.