Of course there are times when even in my area of expertise that I'm left feeling like they are explaining things to someone that they consider slow a... best. But I shouldn't complain too much because the fact is that if it wasn't for what has happened to Will, we still wouldn't have any clue of what happened to Katy. While both ships are fairly certain that they aren't in the same Dyson's sphere, at least they (the spheres) seem to be relaying messages that are on the same frequency so that we. "Thank you all very humbly,CrayleTHE NEXT POST - three days laterSirs,Keyholder has ordered me to give you a report on the weekend. As usual,Keyholder had me come over Friday right after work. I had to strip downoutside his apartment, fold my clothes in a neat pile held straight out,and then ring the bell, standing there wearing nothing but my(embarrassingly tiny!)c-belt. It seemed like ages till he opened thedoor, and then he simply took the clothes from my outstretched arms andclosed the door. I made sure my hard cock was pressing against her belly. She did not say anything, just that she had to go. The next day it was business as usual at work. She was in her normal Indian dress. We had coffee. She never mentioned anything. I was somewhat disappointed, but I just let it go. My boss was there, so we left work together and had dinner at the hotel. About 9 I heard a knock at the door. She was back. She came in and we sat down and talked for a while. Then she asked if I minded if she. She could feel her orgasm building slowly and she was enjoyingevery moment of it. Her clit and her nipples were swollen and sensitive,yet they only gave her so much. She wanted more. She could feel a wetnessgrowing in her nether regions. She wanted to be filled so badly. It feltlike a part of her was missing and she knew exactly where that part wouldfit.She lifter her hips and peeled off the wet panties. She pulled out thevibrator from its bag with a thrill. It came with batteries. She took.