The facility's altitude could be grossly controlled by balancing the number of suspension tanks against the mass of the station proper, and more finel... by reeling the balloons in or out, since their buoyancy depended upon the atmospheric density outside them. More tanks and shorter string would give us a higher station; fewer tanks and a longer string would give us a lower station. This was going to be moving target for some time, as the station wasn't complete yet and would only get larger and. Once I was dressed as she wished she pulled the thong to the side started sucking my already hard cock working her way down to my ass, she rimmed me and it was amazing, she lubed her fingers and started fingering my ass as she sucked me deep down her throat. Next she said she wanted to try something else. I heard her doing something then the next thing I know she's between my legs pushing what I thought was her finger again at my ass, no this time it was her strap on. It hurt at first but then. ” We smiled at each other.I said, ‘Please, call me Jar. It’s my nickname based upon my initials. Jam is beside me. He’s my fiance and that’s his nickname based upon his initials. We’re just people.”Marie smiled and said, “Thank you, Jar.”At that moment, the King stepped into the dining hall and many stood. I stood but ran to him and hugged his neck. “King Marcus, it’s good to see you this morning. Come, join us. We’re having breakfast.”Jam moved our plates over to give him a spot and a plate. ‘Beer.’ They got back on the bikes and rode to the apartment, locking them up in the storage shed Otis kept and taking his truck. The text messages with lists of things kept hammering both of their phones, until Otis was ready to throw his and Cole thought he was getting cross eyed. They had to stop at the lumber store and get wood for a bonfire. Stop at the meat store and get all the different meats the Terrible Twosome wanted them to barbeque. Stop at the actual store to get everything else..