Since we had moved closer to the CM20951212-2's projected position with each jump, the final jump was very short, but even a volume of space only a fe... hundred miles across leaves plenty of room to miss a ship the size of a CM. Someone did a calculation once that showed the chances of jumping directly onto a target for which you're aiming are smaller than the odds of hitting it if you try to jump to one side.We expected, of course, to find a drifting hulk of a ghost-ship. The CM's were built to. Lisa looked towards the window. While the blinds were now closed, she could hear the wind. There was a blizzard going on outside, which is why she was here in the first place. The weatherman had said it wasn’t supposed to hit until morning, but the weatherman was wrong. Driving home was not an option.Screaming was off the table and dodging his roaming hands was wearing her down. Lisa decided to negotiate.“What if I give you a hand job? I’ll let you play with my boobs.”And with that, she pulled. I remembered thinking then that Ginny didn't love me like I loved her. Now, she loved all the changes that the visitors had made in our lives. How much of this was me, and how much of it was the money, the bigger dick, and all the other enhancements they'd made to my technique, stamina, and ability to improve on my normal post ejaculation recovery times?'I want what you promised, but without any interference with my thoughts or my memories. I don't want you misrepresenting things to me.'I. "The last time you called... a few weeks ago? I had a problem. I couldn't see anybody. And I thought you would take it personally." I did." Lorrie's black eyes sparkled, whether with irony or hostility Laura couldn't tell. "I thought you were playing with some other sweet young thing's pussy and didn't have time for me." I wasn't. I was... recovering." You were sick?" Yes."She felt Lorrie's hand on her knee, a tender rather than a sexual caress. "Oh Laura. Are you better? I feel so bad, being.