" Matt said idly. It had been a week of Earth time since the Porto event. Kathy and Matt had dropped into a habit of jumping home for 64 seconds at th... dawn of each day, and relaxing there for three days of play and combat practice. They were scheduled to return in 9 hours of local time, or 8 seconds of Earth time. They were about to head off to bed."The people tracking me have really stepped up their activity," said Kathy. "This week's news has really rattled Eternal Jihad. The outcome of. I could almost feel the heat all the way back in my booth. If you've ever slow danced with June, you know she has a way of pressing herself against you so that her tits fairly bore a hole in your chest. But more than that, she has a way of wrapping her legs around one of yours and rubbing herself against you. And she was doing it 10 years before anybody ever heard of the Lambada. I used to tell her it was no fair using my thigh as a rubbing board, she should go back to the room and get out her. ‘What’s wrong?’ he asked. She had looked perplexed for several minutes, and he had become concerned that he’d done something wrong. He was as bad as the boy in her head. She smiled. ‘Don’t worry about it, Chryse. Just logistics of some totally unrelated things. I need to relax and stop thinking about work.’ It was a lie, yes, but far easier than trying to explain. He shrugged, puzzled, and went back to the plate of Capellini a’la Romana she had made for him. It was a modest meal — Italian food. He then turned and told Declan to switch positions to which the boy did so. Andy, on his back then raised his legs and rested them behind his head with his feet touching the wall just above the headboard of the bed. “Do you want to fuck me?” Andy asked without fear.“Ive never done this before”. Was the reply.“Its ok its easy, kinda like what you were doing before”. Andy said reassuringly.“Ok”. Was the response.With that Declan moved slowly forward now on his knees with his still wet cock facing.