It's possible that your Mission Control on the Moon already suspects there was something unusual about the sudden enhancement of the Intrepid's appare...t defensive capability. There might also be concern about the necessarily bland nature of your communications. However, no one is likely to therefore deduce that the source of all this was the intervention by an advanced robot civilisation from beyond the Solar System. That would seem remarkably far-fetched, don't you think?" I guess so,". In my mind I was slapping that judgemental old bitch into next week while I found a parking spot near the concession stand.I offered to go get snacks and drinks so she could stay with Nicky. When I returned with the popcorn, candy and sodas, the two of them were in the backseat, Megan on the passenger side and Nicky in the middle. I got in on the driver side and started passing stuff around. The first movie started a few minutes later, so we got comfy and started to get relaxed. About an hour. Ken volunteered to go next, as June got up off the bed Ken took her place. He lay on his back and began to slowly stroke his large penis. I looked at the rest of the observers as he moved his hand up and down his rigid cock. Both girls had their hands between their legs and were fingering themselves while Joe and I just stood and oozed precum from our cocks. It took only a few seconds for Ken to shoot his load up onto his stomach and chest. A spurt even hit his face and since he couldn't quite. One way or another there was a reason for her to be here, and I wasn't fulfilling my part of the bargain.The problem is, I didn't know what my part of this bargain was supposed to be. I'm pretty certain it's not any Faustian bargain that's going to cost me my soul, but that knowledge doesn't make the moral ache go away.If I respect this car at all, and the person that may well be behind it, then I had to do my best by her. And that started out by figuring out why she was here in the first.