Martin Fiske, must have been sentenced here for, as I take it, suicide and homicide. Except that you weren't in control of your faculties when you did...these things. Ergo, this is not your fault. Heaven's justice can be so unfair at times. So, here's the deal. I'm changing how things are done here in Hell, and I'm starting with you. From now on, whenever a soul is damned by Heaven for whatever offenses he might have committed in its eyes, I will judge that soul on its merits as I see fit, and if. " No. Not with you. "Why? You can't be with someone that you love so much? Someone who loves you back, so much? Someone who adores you, ... body and soul, who wants to take care of you and pleasure you in all ways?"I noticed that her nipples were starting to show through the top. It was so sexy! She was obviously not wearing a bra. "Someone who is wildly turned on by you?" I continued. I began to unbutton my shirt."No. Don't do that." What? Change my clothes?" I asked her. The shirt was now. She decided to speed up the process, as she could feel the hard prick pressed up against her leg. She moved her mouth to Jennifer's right breast, and sucked it into her mouth.Jennifer's eyes went wide with the added stimulation. Her moans grew in volume until they were loud enough to be heard throughout the ship. Fortunately the children had learned to ignore their noises.Jim felt his buttocks touch the ceiling as the three of them gently tumbled around in weightlessness. Their bodies were. It seemed that his insecurities were always more apparent in the mornings. He was still struggling with what he had done to their marriage and where it would go from here. Yet, there was a more personal concern on his mind."Penny for your thoughts," Janice said as she stood in the open door. She had put on the same little bathrobe that she had worn last night and was bare footed.Tim turned and smiled. He hadn't heard her get up. She looked gorgeous, even with her hair messed and makeup smeared..