You move toward me and your hands touch my arms in a manner almost clinical, adjusting, stepping back and evaluating. You finger skims my jaw as you l...ft my face more angling it towards the shadows. The dress you had picked for me, loose and flowing, held up only by two small straps at my shoulders, moves with the slight wind. You look at the sun, check the shadows at my back, the dappled pattern of the foliage on my skin. You seem satisfied and turn to pick up your equipment again.I pose for a. "And pack up this isn't working for me. Chelsea started bucking and squirming but no noise would come out. Rob spoke up for her instead. "Please sir, don't punish my sister for my actions, she will do anything for this opportunity, hell I will do anything to please." Micheal paused, he had to admit it would be a waste to leave without fucking Chelsea now, she had been a very willing slut so far even if she had tried to show some attitude at times. His assistant had truly pissed him off by. Her hips sway against him, she arches back trying to coax and maneuver his cock into her. Her movements aided by his fingers that have settled between the folds of her pussy, teasing her clit. Her hips gyrating in time with the rhythm of the music as he slips between her legs, pushing forward with his hips, the head of his cock, poised at the entrance of her pussy. The movement of their bodies causes the water to lap gently against the sides of the tub, some of it spilling out onto the floor.. It’s making the war harder to win.We were going to have to meet them in space. We’d have a cobbled-together fleet of small ships, albeit a rather sizable one, and we were going to have to set a trap not knowing where they were going or exactly when they’d go. Vice Admiral McGinty’s initial plan had a lot of flexibility built in, but when they appeared the main plan was that we would converge on the main targets to hit them from multiple directions like a swarm of angry bees attacking a bear..