Otherwise, I might was well just walk out the nearest airlock without a suit."Bennett smiles and nods. He looks a little sad, as though he believes th...s could be the end of his long friendship with Joe if they've got their calculations wrong."Don't worry, old pal," Joe smiles reassuringly, "it'll work out. I'll be seeing you again." God be with you nevertheless," the old physicist pats him on the shoulder. Then he says: "Right, lets fire this baby up! Assume the position, Joe!"A quick goodbye. Watch where you're pointing that thing!" I said teasing as I reached down and rubbed it. A soft moan came from his lips; "Now that's what I like to smoke!" I said looking him in the eye.He said nothing, reaching down he unzipped his pants. I watched as he reached in and pulled out a rather large, erect cock! He looked into my eyes as he stroked it slowly right in the parking lot between his jeep and a pickup parked next to it. I could feel that twitch in my panties and my mouth start to water;. But you need to remember, I am 'Cindy' this weekend, not 'Mom'. Okay?" "Okay, Cindy." Robert reached over and gave my thigh a squeeze. He then reached up and teased my left nipple with his right hand, all the time keeping his eyes on the road. Robert reached behind my neck and started untying the halter top. "Robert, what the hell do you think you are doing?" "I want to give the girls some sun." "Oh no, you don't, there are too many people around us. People will see," I said with my voice. Food was my only problem. I had stored a lot on the yacht and had brought a bit with me during my flight, but, of course, it wasn’t enough. It couldn’t possibly be enough. How long should it last? Two years? Even ten years wouldn’t be enough as I had no desire to die in ten years. I had no illusion that civilization would have been restored, even then.Realistically, I had food for about one more year, maybe one and a half. That meant in about two years, there would be a ghost ship sailing.