Still no Lisa. I hopped on the treadmill, and shortly afterward, heard the door open. In the mirror I saw Lisa’s reflection walk in ... and then tur... and walk out as soon as she saw me.Okay ... now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me alone.”I tried to ponder what could possibly. "Please." Tarifa spoke softly.Martin nodded slowly. "Let them go." He ordered. "Ben ... is the overhead fixed yet?"Ben looked at him from where he stood. "We finished it right before our guests showed up!"Tarifa's eyes had never left Martin's face. "If it is an acid storm you must close the overhead doors to keep your ship from being damaged. They last for several hours and the acid they expel is very corrosive to metal." Ben!" Martin called.Ben was already moving. "Closing them now. His stride was half again as long as hers so she had to take two steps for every one of his, and she was soon winded and panting. Fortunately, just as she was about to plead for him to stop and let her catch her breath, they arrived at his house. He opened the door and they went inside. He took off his helmet and breastplate and set them beside the door, then he took off his sword and scabbard and hung it on a hook on the wall. He took her by the arm and sat her down at the table then sat. .please" More blowing, more moaning and squirming until I slid my tongue into her slit. She stilled waiting for more until I slid my tongue up towards her clit then instead of flicking it with my tongue I just laid it flat against her clit with pressure and she started shaking in an uncontrollable orgasm. I kept my tongue flat against her clit not moving it while her spasms subsided. "Oh.....my.....god" I looked up at her while my tongue still pressed flat against her clit. "God I want to.