If the system design team and the software design team worked together they would have a flawless working system. Robert also reminded them that their...subroutines would be required to report into a master computer which would oversee the entire spacecraft's operations. In this way unusual operations would be reported, but when problems occurred they would be flagged. Robert suggested that the system limitations be set up to report, as they were being approached, and then a proactive maintenance. “I don’t know, I suppose I’m not jealous of your predicament. I’ve been considering getting a Porsche Carerra Turbo, but it’s such a sports car and not very practical,” he paused. “Yea, that’s not helping, I guess.” He smiled and looked back down at the smooth leather heel still resting between his thighs. “Well you’re impossible to shop for and I considered several things: a new boat, sending you on a golf trip, even doing a boudoir photo shoot. I thought you might like that one.” Brian. We had a holiday party for my staff. Unlike single family detached home sales, condo sales didn’t drop off as sharply once snow flew. I was able to keep both salespeople and my receptionist on their salary. I was happy that both earned a bonus right before Christmas and I padded each of their pay envelopes with an extra hundred dollars.It was the first time we’d really had guests in our home. Gordon and his wife, my three people and their significant others, and Jim. He brought a pleasant woman. She slowly raised and lowered herself, my cock gliding up and down inside of her hot wet slit. Her back arched, her head resting on my shoulder, closed eyes pointed toward the ceiling. She moaned softly. The slow fucking and stimulation brought her to a gentle first orgasm. I though we were showing them up, wheres the noise? I asked her. Holly stood up, my cock glistening in her juices which ran down onto my thighs. She turned around and pushed me onto my back. Holly climbed up on me, mounting.