She wondered why people claimed it was so effective, and guessed that it was the way the spiral drew your eyes down into the center, forcing you to co...centrate harder to avoid the distracting spinning arms around the perimeter. She remembered feeling a bit of a trippy sensation when looking at it straight on for an extended period of time, but she couldn't quite see it from this angle.Her mind drifted back to the instructions that she'd written for Jill:"Whenever you're alone and bored, you'll. Pull his head to your tit and let him suck as you fuck his cock. Fuck him hard till he cums again. Now push him on his back sit on his face and let him lick the cum from your cunt. Rotate those hips around on his face.Turn him over and start kissing his ass. Take a few soft nips too. Spread his ass cheeks and kiss his pucker. Now after a few kisses lick it. Get it nice and wet and poke a finger in it. With the finger in his ass grab his balls and rub them. Keep fucking his ass till his cock is. “Looks like we did it, AI,” I said out loud.“Yes, a brilliant execution of a well-planned operation,” the AI replied in its harsh, flat tones.“Take us back to the Spitfire,” I requested the pilot.“Yes, ma’am,” came the reply over an audio channel as I couldn’t see the pilot from where I was surrounded by monitors and a tri-dee cube.“How long until detonation?” I asked the AI.“Forty-seven rotations.”“Cut it a bit close,” I murmured, more to myself.“There were several complications due to. She knelt down in the grass, and a few locks of dripping hair fell to obscure one eye as she smiled and fixed him with an unmistakable come hither stare. One thing had worried her over the past weeks as she recognized common interests she’d never really paid attention to before and discovered new ones with him. Some cynical part of her had whispered in the back of her head that someone so perfect for her had to have a flaw somewhere. One place that flaw could possibly lie had always been.