An emergency locker door appeared in her light beam, and Luisa made her way toward it and opened it. She extracted an aid kit, and a collapsible pole ...hat would allow her to more easily and safely maneuver in the microgravity of the wrecked ship. She could push off, use the grabbers at each end to pull herself along, and rotate the pole to spin her body in the opposite direction.She moved around the airless compartment, checking each person in turn. Of the dozen people on the flag bridge. "It's silly, Richard. No one uses a mail-slot anymore-the postman drives a jeep and insists on curbside boxes. He grumbles about even having to come to the door with packages. Besides, isn't it a security risk, having an opening in the door like that?" But Richard had brushed aside her objections with a wave of his hand and pronounced the door bought and installed. "It fits the 'look,' Morgan. And it's no more a risk than the dog door you insisted on for the kitchen." And so it was done.There. The interesting thing was that they were both topless with the covers up to their waist. Gloria giggled and said that I had seen everything except their nipples and areolas anyway. She slipped into the room and kissed both girls on the forehead. That was sweet, then she kissed their nipple’s goodnight too. Now that, I liked!When I stopped before her door I turned to give her a kiss. Gloria parted her lips so that my tongue could enter. Her hands were all over me and my hands were all over her. He would let me watch porn, to enlighten my knowledge of the joys of sex, titillate me and encourage masturbation, even let me choose my first sex toy, and even more importantly, tease his friends, 'Control your sexual lusts', he would say to me, 'Men will fall at your knees for a fuck', that I admit was a massive turn-on for me, and as it turns out, for dad as well.Of course in order for me to feel relaxed, dad encouraged me to drink alcohol, so a good dollop of alcohol, a viewing of dads.