" "What?" "It seems to be coming from the same direction as those rocks we'reheaded for. But it's either a lot farther away, or running into somekind...of interference. Fades in and out a lot. And it's an automaticbeacon, no voice message comes through with it." "Got an ID on the ship sending it?" Oh shit. An automatic beacon meantthat either the crew was incapacitated or dead. "Get that off toHeinlein NOW." "Done, skipper," he replied, then added, "I'm getting a faint ID here.Seems to be. "I'm surprised to see you here. I didn't think you wereinto fast cars, and faster boys." I'm not really, I was just giving Sylvia and Destiny a lift so youwouldn't have to come out of your way to pick up Destiny," she answered."No way you're her sister Malissa, she doesn't even know what kind ofengine that is," Jay said.Winking at him I said, "You could teach her though. You taught me half ofwhat I know." Don, uhh Malissa you know I'm not into racing," she said."Still doesn't mean you shouldn't. He was cruising up and down leering at any 20-something year old who gave the car a second look, making a real spectacle of himself. I was not at all surprised when he stepped to me. I was single and accessible, and my reputation was shady enough for him to think he could get away with it. I’m not ashamed to say I gave him what he wanted. I scratched the hell outa that itch so my girl would not have to deal with nasty-ass diseased 'hoes, jealous bitches out to steal her man, or stupid bitches –. Finding her labia, he slides his fingers up and down the lips gently. They do not need much encouragement, and open for him immediately. Her lubrication is so heavy that small drops start to form. His hand slides down once again, index and pink fingers sliding outside her lips while the two middle digits curl up inside of her. She gasps, and squats down onto his hand, trying to force it deeper inside. Her grunts and moans get louder. There is something primal going on, a connection much deeper.