Come sit over here so I can do your hair and make up. Would you mind if I put on my bathrobe and I'll paint your toenails?" He asked?"I'd love that" I...replied, really feeling confident.He modestly turned his back to me as he undressed and put on the robe. I stole a glance and felt my breath quicken as I got a look at his big balls hanging down below his butt. I nervously licked my dry lips as I gazed on his perfect body, oozing with masculinity.He took a low stool and sat down if front of me. "the Jessica 3000 was designed and built by me to be a live impalement machine for women to be spit roasted, meaning whoever rides this beautiful machine would be imapaled vagina to mouth and then placed over an open BBQ pit to slow cook" the young man said while still rubbing nude back of the now much more than frightened young girl."OHH NO please open the clamps dont let it do that to me please, oh please" was all she could say as she still felt the sharp tip and feared it would continue its. , She took his hand and led him over to a corner that seemed deserted and out of sight.“Now what?” he asked.“Now you take care of me like we should have been doing this morning at the resort!” she ordered, laughing.“Here?” he asked, incredulous.“Yes, here! Why?”“Liz, we get caught, they’ll keelhaul us or something.”“I bet I know how to change your mind.” She didn’t even bother to wait for his response, but simply pulled the straps of her tank top off and exposed her tits to him. Bob’s eyes. Lucadi pushed off, and floated out the hatch. For thirty minutes, Juri checked and rechecked settings. He corrected what the Egyptian did, and then set his computer to accept flight data from Cheyenne Mountain. He watched as his computer accepted the software updates from Cheyenne Mountain. Satisfied, he left, sealing the capsule behind him, but he still felt he had forgotten something. Left something undone. Shaking his head, he quickly returned to the main area and announced that his capsule.