???? ?Here sit uphoney,? Sandra lifted Chloe up, to sit on the chair, she reached around behindChloe and unzipped the binder.? Chloegroaned as her arm... fell.? ?Feeling anybetter?? Sandra applied more salve to the bruises.???? ?Yes, I guess ithelps some,? Chloe said quietly.? ?What?sgoing on, why are they doin? this?????? ?Ms. Van Allenmakes most of her money selling slavegirls,? Sandra whispered.? ?She hired you to get a chance to grab you,right from the start.?? She stood up,?Come on Miss. Just perfect.”She smiled. And blushed, but just a little. “Thanks. Okay, let’s go then. Are we eating before the movie or after?”We watched the movie first—mindless in the mould of many an action movie, but fun nevertheless. Afterwards, we headed for Mario’s, the pasta and pizza restaurant on the same leisure park, and spent ten minutes chatting about the movie while we waited for our food.“Did your dad have anything to do with the factory before he started working there?” I asked as we started. I know you’ve always liked him and I used to see how he looked at you when we were married,” Eric said.“I still don’t like the idea of you trying to fix us up, but I won’t turn him down if he wants to fuck me,” Tammy said, in a low sexy voice.Eric fucked his ex-wife again that night before they went to sleep. Tammy worked her hips fucking him as she loudly moaned. He was driving his cock into her cunt hard and fast, which caused her to have an orgasm. She wrapped her legs around him as she felt. I found this an emotional experience. I had known the ships namesake, Annabelle Hudson. She was a hero of WW3, who had been responsible for saving a considerable portion of the human race during the final days of the war when the losing side had launched a sizable final offensive. Her actions had saved my life and 50 million+ others. She died several days after returning from her tasks due to radiation poisoning. I had hopes to marry her after the war. I was at her bedside when she died. I.