For the next couple of weeks she was pretty modest, then one night we were all making dinner and she left to change. She came back wearing a tight yel...ow t and a very fitting pair of short gray cotton gym shorts. Her Brazilian bikini panties made a nice panty line around her hips and ass under the shorts. She wasn't wearing a bra and her B-cup titties were bouncing under the thin cotton, you could definitely make out the color and shape of her nipples... when they got a little hard it was easy. I'm sure that she's somewhere within the sphere. Just take your time and work methodically. I'd recommend having her stay in one place and using drones to try to triangulate her position. Then move your ship to her location. Any other way might have both of you moving to the last known location and playing "ships that pass in the night."Of course the most important thing will be to reassure her that you love her, and have missed her. She's been away for a while. I can say from experience with. "Quit talking shit!" She snapped, instantly on the defensive. Though not certain to what her captor was referring.Yet, there was a note of obvious panic she could hear in her own voice. A subtle tremor coming unbidden to her response."You are!" Ena projected, betraying her utter astonishment."Oh! You obviously know all about the physical part of the act." She continued her metal dialog."One could infer much from all the rumor and reputation you have acquired." Ena's narration notably paused. ”“And you’re pretty thick,” Raven chuckled. “Maybe with some of that lube.”“Turn over and I’ll let you take care of that,” said Joe. “And I’ll check for tenderness.”“Again,” Raven murmured within a giggle as Joe slid beneath her, his tongue licking her slit. His flaccid penis settled in front of her. She noticed a condom packet. Once Ginger lubed her anus and entered it with the fake cock, she noticed the tube of lube being placed beside the condom.Taking penis in mouth, tasting the remnants of.