I went for the Voyager multi-adaptive shielding that they had used in Seven of Nine’s rescue from the Borg. I raised them slowly to ensure they didn...��t interfere with my bond. I would still need to figure out how to cloak around that, but other than that, I was content. I was as protected as I knew how to be.I felt him before I saw him. There was that same coppery ‘smell’ that I had sensed when Harold Bleasdale had walked into Bob and Angela’s. There was no accompanying rotten meat smell, but. "Mac sat back in his chair, "I have just the place. We are moving one of our factories away from the waterfront because it is too difficult for a lot of the office workers to reach. There will soon be better public transportation to the building, but right now there isn't. Let's take a look at the building tomorrow to see if it would work for an operation of yours." Sounds good, Mac. We'll do it."The next day, while the ladies toured all of the shops in Dublin, Mac and I went down to the. He had plenty of time for one last roll in the hay before he had to get going so he wouldn’t be late for work. He slid closer to the woman and felt his cock begin to slide between her ass cheeks. Electricity shot through him. ‘I gotta fuck her one more time!’ he thought, ‘Damn, if she’s as hot this morning as she was last night, I’m going to work bow-legged! Christ, I hope she didn’t do the stuff she did last night because she was drunk or something.’ Having a hard cock probing her bottom. ‘I’ll do it for you.’ The stockings felt electrified to me, sending tingles through my palm and I stroked one hand up her leg from ankle to thigh. I had to swallow against a suddenly dry mouth, and I felt Amy do the same as the previously dry air got hot and heavy. Both silent, we watched the dark shadow of my hand on her ephemeral stocking and I pushed up further. The jean skirt slid to her hips and I slid down, all the way down, to crouch at Amy’s feet, and brushed my lips against both her.