Can't really get a lock on them Sir".Denny responded,"Designate target as A",Target A appears to be tracking three zero zero degrees two hundred and f...fty gravities.Two hours passed."Target A has firmed up at one mega click. Tentatively identified as "Washton" plus three merchantmen." Target one four zero, zero four zero, one point two mega click, tracking zero one zero, four hundred thirty gravities, unidentified, about eight thousand tonnes." Hum" mused Gold Roper, "marvellous little toy. Daria went first, grabbing her luggage, or at least what she couldcarry, and stepping into the closet. But as soon as she passed throughthe doorway she vanished. The woman put her hand to the side of thedoorway and dad passed Daria's last two bags through, and they vanishedas well."I guess it's my turn," I took a deep breath, closing my eyes andstepping forward.I wasn't sure exactly what it was that I was expecting when I steppedthrough the doorway, perhaps a tearing at my very being as I. He pushed inside me hard. He knew I had never had a man. Straight into my eyes he looked. Soft with compassion, with passion. The kindness and man in him giving me our soul. Once twice, three times, forever, he pushed his dick into me, harder and harder but slow as not to hurt me. Careful on his arms so as to not crush me. But I wanted his weight on me, I wanted to be belly to belly, mouth to mouth. He lowered himself to me, His knees and hand bloody from scr****g on from the dock. Blood on my. Emma waded the short distance to him and hugged him tightly. “That’s very romantical of you Mr fuddy duddy,” she chuckled. “You know we can’t stop. I don’t ever want it to,” Emma added wistfully. “I believe you’re right.” Symon sighed in resignation cradling Emma’s head against his chest. “Lust has been sated once more,” he said looking around at their lush tropical Garden of Eden. Symon picked up Emma and carried her back to the recliner and there they lay, dreamily wrapped in each others.
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