”“Do you ever do the slow motion thing in practice?”“Not really. It’s hard to control. I’ve only been able to do it on purpose a few times... Every other time, it’s happened when I started getting really amped up.”“Do you think it’s adrenaline based? Maybe something Alex could test for?”“Maybe. But I have only been able to do it proactively a few times. So maybe not.”“Have you ever practiced trying to make it happen?”“No, but now I’m thinking I probably should have.”“That’s cause you’re only half. ”I touched the ship comm badge I wore, “Jones we have a cargo. I am on my way to the bridge.”He chuckled, “not wasting time.”I smiled, “time is money.”The ship was still intact. Almost full fuel cells, full water tanks, loaded ammo magazines, the kitchen only had rations but after this first run that would change. I called for everyone to come to the bridge. I went over our course and cargo and the danger and ... ten hours of constant work and we were loaded and had a schedule and were moving. I had to run after him. I made it to the door and yelled "Hey Mister!" He stopped and turned. Neither of us saw the car.He got hit and went flying. The old woman driving the car slammed on the brakes and put her hands over her mouth. I rushed over to him as I dialed 911. He was bleeding from his right leg where the bone tore through his skin and his pants. His arm was at an unreal angle as well. I stayed with him until the cops and ambulance arrived. He was u*********s but still. He took his time and then told that now this slut gets a true mans seed inside her. He almost crushed her while pumping his load inside her. He felt even bigger while doing it and she had to squeeck in pain and pleasure. She knew right then and there that this man, instead of her boyfriend, just impregnated her. She was a cheating slut, making her sweet boyfriend a cuckold. But she didn't care anymore. "Now men. You've enjoyed the sight. Now you can enjoy the mest. Make her suck and stroke.