Then the second Bomb drop of the morning. "we are getting a Divorce and we do not live together anymore" My jaw dropped open literally he just laughed...as he pulled a very small back pack out of his saddle bag and tossed it onto the ground by my bike. He told me it was her clothes for the weekend and I looked at the size of the bag and thought there might be a bra and panties and a bikini in there and that would be about it. He threw his leg over his bike fired it up gave me a laugh and rode out. We got each other warmed up. I told I'd be back in a minute and I came back with a tie of my own and lube. I had the stuff in my pocket and told her to stand up. I got behind her and was feeling her body up, grabbing her tits hard when I pulled out the tie and tied her hands behind her back. Then I unbuttoned her pants and slid them and her undies down. I pushed her down onto the bed so she was on her knees. I grabbed some lube and put some of my fingers. "You don't need lube babe, I'm already. "Go ahead, Michelle, it's there to have fun with."I put my fingers around it and squeezed slightly. It was really hard inside but the outside was soft. And warm, it was very warm, I could even feel it throb in my hand. Then I did what lots of girls do to boys, I moved my hand back and forth. Well, it was pretty thrilling, actually, and I just kept doing it."If I keep doing this, will your sperm shoot out?" I asked."Like this, it will, sure feels good, Michelle, you really make my dick feel. “I thought that you had repair drones, or whatever you call them, that could fix anything. Why should we know about repair?”Ship hesitated before saying, “Consider the scenario: “Your weapon has taken a hit during battle. Are there repair drones in your area that are still functioning? If so, can a drone or drones, if needed, get past battle damage? Should you, the Gunner, merely remain there doing nothing when your weapon malfunctions or is struck by enemy fire? If it is made non-functional.