I had seen enough reruns of the Star Trek TV shows and its sequels that I just had to emulate Capt. Kirk. My one regret was that we did not have a tra...sporter the way the Enterprise did. Oh, well, we would just have to depend on shuttle service.By the way, we found some semi-conductor experts who were able to reduce the universal translator to a tiny chip that could be implanted just behind and under the left ear. It was always on and ran off the body's naturally generated electricity. Jake was. He was jerking his cock as he took the pics. He told me to get on my knees. I did and he pressed his hard cock to my lips (like they all did). As he started fucking my mouth he called me a fucking slut and let’s see if you can suck as good as she the real girls can. As he was fucking my mouth he was talking saying he would love to have the other (real) girls he fucks and I at the same time. I pulled off his hard cock looking up with droll hanging from my pink lips "I can suck much better they. ” I replied, “No you don’t need to do that, you look wonderful in your bathrobe.” She smiled and said. “I’m not here to look sexy for you, you know that. I appreciate you sharing your bed with me last night, and for not trying anything, but that is all it was, me sharing your bed and nothing else,” she continued, “I will go and get dressed.” “Please don’t,” I asked, “I never get to see you like this, it’s not like you are showing anything is it?” Her smile turned into a stare as she said.. "I found Vicky's card after searching for a while, finally fishing it out of the pants pocket where I had put it the night of the show. I hadn't worn those pants since then. In fact, I hadn't worn many clothes at all since the show. We'd spent almost every waking moment in the nude making and framing the enlargements we sold.I turned on the speaker phone and dialed the number on the card, then waited while it rang."Hi," the obviously recorded voice said. "This is vicky and I can't get to the.