Then I tried to create a fingertip in front of the sight blob. It created easily (actually they either "create easily" or don't create at all). I crea...ed a few more and used them to push things around on Julia's vanity, to make sure. In the kidnappers' basement and the hospital, I'd often failed to create NP-fingertips at a distance from me, but I was sure that was because of my unfamiliarity with the locations. I was intimately familiar with Julia's bedroom, the study, and their spatial. Than having to spend the rest of my days aboard one of these miserable, flying sand ships. ‘Abdel!’ I turn at the sound of my name and see Captain Matin approaching. ‘Yes, Captain?’ ‘It’s your shift at the wheel,’ he snarls. I never liked the Captain. He has a face like sandstone, and a scowl that could frighten the most vicious guard dog into submission. He’s always bellowing orders and nothing ever seems good enough for him. I learned in my first week how rabidly he defends his power. Best. I didn’t know anything as a frame of reference, except that she had beautiful hair…damn, my mind was racing with scenarios, and I didn’t even know if they were thoughts I was having about her, or just my writer’s hat being put on. Fiction pure and simple, or fantasy, not so pure and definitely not so simple. “Ok…Jin, I’m seeing you lying there. I’m glad you’ve got the lights on, because I want…I need to see everything. I need to see you, your face, your hair, and every square inch of that body.. His body began to tremble and his knees grew weaker as he erupted inside his beautiful wifes mouth. With each shot, he moaned louder. When he finally finished, he looked down and Maegan was looking up at him, smiling with his cock still in her mouth. He sat on the bed, and pulled her up to him. His hands softly squeezed her breast as they kissed. He could taste his cum on her lips and tongue, but didnt care. As their kiss continued, he pulled on her erect nipples, pinching then gently between.