“I said it would be a nice surprise. Now all you need to do to keep it nice is stop bullshitting me about how you hardly know anything.”“I’m a...payload engineer,” replied Zara with a quaver, “I don’t know about genetics.”“You know what’s in the spaceship though.”“Only in the simplest terms.”“And where the spaceship is, exactly. I mean, within a few yards.”“It crashed into the lake, as I told you.”“Told me rather quickly, then you went all vague, before you copped out like your freaky little. I was wondering if he was going to use a condom, but he just walked back over to me without a condem."Just relax Lucas, I would never hurt you", He said in a very comforting way. So I closed my eyes. I fell him lubing up my hole, and then about 10 seconds fater that, I felt his cock pressing against me hole."Shouldn't you finger my hole, to losen it up first?", I said sounding scared."My dick isn't that thick, Lucas. Don't worry. It will be painful, but not for long", He said.And with that, I. That lasted for about thirty seconds before she moved a half-step closer, such that her breasts occasionally touched my chest lightly as we swayed to the music. She obviously enjoyed the contact, as her nipples hardened and pushed outward on the tight cotton material of her t-shirt.When that song finished, the girls changed places and You’re the Inspiration by Chicago began playing.“Uh, sorry,” Maria Cristina said quietly. “I can skip the song.”“I don’t think Kara or Jessica will mind,” I. “Do you have any more questions?”It had taken almost three hours to get through everything, and the Patriarch had remained mostly silent throughout, what questions he asked mostly concerning terms and phrases that he didn’t quite understand. Simmons had chipped in to explain military terms, and to provide more context for a lot of what he had contributed to the report, while Zuki hadn’t made a peep. She had watched and listened attentively, but she had so far remained silent. She seemed.