" Who would use a fuse that burns for twelve hours?" Malcolm asked."Someone who is exceedingly well informed about our current status," T'Pol explaine... her spontaneous theory. "Someone who knows that we are not under pressure and that a normal human shift is at maximum 10 hours long. Someone who knows that the engines would most likely be going online under the supervision of the chief engineer..." Who therefore wouldn't be around to notice the discrepancy when it arose twelve hours later,". And what did I get? Oh yeah. A piece of the bitch.Letti continued, "I'm on my way to a job interview. There were a few personal items in my drawer, and I wanted to say goodbye to Chairperson Zenellis. In person."How formal. "Yeah, well, she's in her office, packing." And recovering from our sex rout. I let her pass, but hesitated getting into the elevator. Her hips swayed under a short skirt. Whoever interviewed her would get an eyeful, top and bottom. I remembered my hands on her ass.She. He got up and went to herand kissed her deeply. She returned the kiss. After they broketheir kiss she handed him a shoe box. He opened it and found a pairof black flats in it. He thanked her profusely and kissed heragain. She said, "Stand up and pull up your skirt." He did and she toldhim to turn around. She unlocked his chastity belt and told him totake it off. He did. "I don't know what possessed me to buy that thing. I can'tremember what I was thinking when I saw it. I was still very. Eyeing up the same girls wearing their tight dresses and short skirts. Today started like any day. But ended with a threesome.We spent the day around the pool drinking, and snuck off to our room. After a quick shower my wife virtually pounced on me, and what started as a blow job moved to the bed, she lie on the bed with her legs apart, and I couldn't resist going down on her. She really squirms as I'm slowly flicking my tongue over her clit, and I slip a couple of fingers inside her.