One thing that frustrated me as I began researching the tug that Katy was flying is the lack of redundant systems. I sent a note to Marcie as she is e...sentially the head of ship design here suggesting strongly that we install backup communication gear and other systems as she felt might be necessary in our in system fleet. Honestly with several dozen asteroids available and a factory replicator to build what we wanted, the only difficulty will be getting the replicator to build things it. Talking about them, the guy is 22 and just finished college and his dad has been dead for 6 years after the prolonged illness. His mom is like her late 40’s and still very hot. He saw his mom sad and so he wanted to fill his dad’s place and also he loves his mom a lot. So it occurred that I have some work in their city and I randomly told him about it and he asked me to stay at his place. I was reluctant 1st but have to give up for his persuasion. So it was Saturday morning when I arrived at. For the remainder of work u fantasized about Mr. Browns strong hands touching me. His skin was the color of coffee w/ too much creme. His muscular frame and wavy hair turned me on. Before I knew it was time to go. I clocked out and ran to my car. I sat in my car and fumbled for my vibrator in the glove box. Once it was retrieved I grabbed it. I slid my thong off. My wetness instantly started dripping down my thigh. I rammed the buzzing vibrator in my pussy making sure not to hit my hymen. I. " She couldn't even finish the question. "You're..." No, I'm not," he said, just as shocked as she was. He lifted his hand, his fingers trembling just a bit as he unfastened the hood on her head and pushed it back. "Are you..."Mirage didn't even flinch. She held completely still when his hand touched her face, his palm cupping her cheek. "I'm touching you," he whispered, his blue eyes shining. "I'm actually touching you." How is this possible?" she gasped, turning her face into the strange.