Slowly, slowly he made his way up, teasing her, wanting her to beg him to go further. Brenda's bristling, coarse pubic hair tickled his nose as his to...gue found her soft folds of skin. He licked her moist center and the delicious smell of her sex was intoxicating to him as usual, wonderfully musky.Brenda's head moved back and forth as he teased her sensitive nub with his lips, teeth, and tongue. She began to moan and twist, holding onto his head to keep him in place. He had his hands underneath. It was about the size of a commuter cube, those short-stay closets you could rent at spaceports when you had to lay-over and catch a connecting ship. The rear walls of the pod, above the acceleration couches, was lined with cubby holes filled with pouches and packs of every shape and size. Each cubby was closed off with a small net that attached to hooks on each side. They contained rations, water packs, first aid, emergency air bottles, exposure suits and a hundred other items that could save. " Good Bill. The work is government work. That's why I said it wasn't for profit. That doesn't mean we won't profit, we will. We will have guest at the place most or all of the time. They will come and go but we won't ever be letting any of them go. The others will take care of that. It won't be much trouble for us. The place does most of the work on its own and it has security that makes sure we don't get any unwanted visitors. We will all lead a pretty normal life and can mostly come and go. Things were mostly o.k. until about her sophomore year in high school. She developed the attitude that I was incredibly old fashioned and not overly bright. I hate to admit it but she took after me, except she thought faster than I did. Now, I’m no slouch. I have a master’s degree in physics and a PhD in mathematics. My advanced degrees had been paid for by the U.S.M.C (United States Marine Corps). But I know very little about teenage girls, and what I do know about them scares me half to.