" Damn, she really was getting a little foul-mouthed, wasn't she? Well, I could sympathize; stress can be tough to handle. And when somebody's just tr...ed to kill you and you find out you're going to be laid up for a pretty long time with no guarantees about even the long-term outcome, and meantime you're just a disembodied voice that only one person can hear, yeah, I could see how all that might be a little stressful."Hey, I'm sorry, too, sweetheart," I told her. "I'm sorry about what happened. She was already wet, and she pulled my head and started kissing my lips and he was pressing her boobs. I took her right hand and placed it on my cock. She held it with a good grip and started masturbating.We both were sucking her boobs and she was holding both the cocks. For a moment I felt it was a threesome. We had this for thought out the moive and before movie over, we adjusted our self before lights turned on.I asked them to come to my room so that we can have real sex. They said they. It looked to be electric driven, with a pusher engine system. The nose of the drone consisted of an avionics package and a ball mounted camera system. The thing had short stubby wings and a tail situated above the engine unit. It was a nice clean, compact piece of equipment.When I did start tinkering with it, I took my time. I ran my fingers over the surface of it, looking for any buttons or releases that might expose something that was concealed. When I found nothing unusual, I had to start. “Sarah’s Dad was big and strong, and to be honest I didn’t know what to do”, I defended myself, “I tried for ages to find your Mum, but got nowhere”. “Hmmm……”, was the enigmatic response. “She should have tried to find me when she found out she was pregnant”, I suggested. “By then she had been shipped off to a cousin of her Dad’s who lived in Houston”, came the reply. “What a balls up then”, I said despondently. Finally I thought I had better broach the subject of our current relationship..