Captain Hartmann and Expedition Leader Hahn fumed in frustration with the American base commander's complete lack of cooperation; his unyielding resis...ance to their demands. Hahn got an answer back from Schmidt authorizing him to make the most insistent formal demands, not only for security facilities at McMurdo, but also to demand that the scientist, Christie, and her lead assistant, be made available for helicopter transport to the Interdictor. Their presence was needed for detailed. I leaned back in my chair and then took the hose and placed it on my crotch. Trying to get it to suck my head into the hose, however, what I discovered is my penis head was too big even with my dick not being fully erect.My penis head would not fit in the vacuum cleaner hose: Thought about undoing my pants but what was the point, as the circumference of my penis head would never fit in this hose. There was a small mini vacuum that was rechargeable in the kitchen but, it didn’t have enough. I only hated you because I couldn’t have you – the only man I’ve ever wanted… needed… the only one who understands. You can’t imagine how that felt. But then… well…” “But then, well… what?” “We had sex. It was amazing.” “We had sex? You and me?” Liz smiled a wonderful smile which used every part of her body. I couldn’t remember anyone ever having looked as happy as Liz did right at that moment. “We - you and me. I like the sound of that. Come-on,” she said, pulling on my hand again, harder this. John could wait no longer. He helped her to the floor and reconnected the links between the cuffs. To get her arms down far enough Linda had to press her tits into the fake bearskin rug and spread her legs wide apart. John shucked the pants and slipped behind his obscenely open wife. He slipped inside her and quickly buried himself as deep as he could go. Grabbing her hips he began to stroke her until her red ass pressed against him with each thrust. Linda was gone, she had fallen into one.