Some of the ships were clearly alien, perhaps of civilizations that joined and adopted the Common design scheme. Perhaps of vanquished foes with techn...logy deemed inferior. Some of the designs they recognized, some of the ships looked ready to fly others had parts missing, some were literally cut in half, but it all was dark and the weak sun seemed to create more shadows than light.Sergei masked his uneasy feeling gnarling at the Admiral.” Why stop here? Let your robot carry us where we need to. She dropped her panties right on the floor and he skirt flew up as she flopped onto the bed. “I’m exhausted” She said to Sandra. Sandra’s view was perfect. It was as if her roommates pussy was right in front of her face. She could smell that flowery scent she always thought of when her mind was nose was inside her lover. She licked her lips and turned to her book. “What are you reading?” “Just something for school” Sandra looked up see her roommates pussy again in her sight. This time it. I decided to go try and see what she was upto. As I followed from a distance I got excited at the thought of her meeting with a hot stud alone. A few minutes up the road I notice her pull into a coffee shop parking lot for a few seconds then pull out with another car following her. No coffee today lol. She drove down a main road that turned into a more isolated area with open gravel parking spots. She pulled in and the car pulled up beside her. Next thing I see is a hot stud get out of the car. ”“First off son.” Hartwell stated cutting Zimmel off. “Explain just what in the hell you are talking about.”“Oh, uh ... yes sir. Ace says that Miss Lucie experienced sensory overload. That if she were an A.I. like the ships, she could just reset her sensors. I remembered that many of the Emperor’s command crew had PTSD, that an A.I. went in and basically reset part of their brains. I believe that the same thing might work here, though we might have to adjust more for what she experienced.” A.