.." His voice trailed off. They stood quietly for a long moment on the doorstep, the silence of lovers who understand what is being said without the n...ed for words. Finally, Kevin kissed Paula lightly."We will be late for our reservations if we stand here any longer," he chuckled, taking her arm and guiding her down to the car. He opened the door and stepped back to watch as Paula bent to step into the sexy little sports car.The black leather skirt rode up, revealing the lower curves of her. Then Marcel sensed cold lube being applied to his hole, (so Kris had come fully prepared). Then the hot hard end of Kris’s cock penetrating him. It really stretched him and he was afraid he couldn’t take it but it was unbelievably exciting.As Kris reached under the pillow to grasp Marcel’s cock it became easier, and the deeper he went, the harder Marcel’s cock became. Kris tugged at the French knickers, pulling them up between Marcel’s cheeks, revealing his girlfriend’s lacy ones underneath.. She had real potential.Phelps well understood; even a woman with this one's star quality wasn't "on" all the time. He needed to handle her with care. He would be certain that she wouldn't see him again -- not until he judged her to be ready.The van continued down the main highway, southeast toward the sea, for another twelve miles past the bridge. At last it turned off the highway onto a side road. Allowing two hundred yards, Phelps followed. After a sharp curve, the paved side road soon gave. If the hull had not been breached, if radiation had not damaged the computer despite the thick shielding, if no one at the ESA had goofed the math and put them off target. Marco would wake, he would rise from his chilly coffin, he would exercise and eat and be tested by the computer to make sure he retained cognitive function, and then he would go to the command module. He would open the shutters. He would gaze out upon a new world and a new sun. Maybe. He wasn't confident anymore. They said he.