"Leslie's fingers flew over the console and the ship lurched as a laser punched through the shields and slammed into the stern near one of the missile...bays, and he replied, "Dropping us, weapons returning fire, Sir." Light damage to the stern, damage to missile launcher thirteen, sections ninety and ninety-one open to space," Ensign Sue Collins said as she ran her fingers over the damage control panel and started sending repair teams to the damaged compartments, as she continued reporting. "Sir. Later when I came to study in chennai I was asked to give some of the things to ayesha by her father. I went to see her and rang the bell of the door .She not only open the door but made me go crazy of her at first sight.She was wearing a nighty and it was a low neck.She was milky white with medium size boob and a round ass.She smiled and welcomed me inside the house and gave me juice to drink.We had normal conversation in tamil and how the family is doing during this time I constantly kept. His hands covered in warm oil would slide along my hole, with fingers sliding inside. I was relaxed and did nothing to stop him. He moved up the table towards my head to work down my back to my ass.His semi hard dick was rubbing against my face and lips. I very cautiously stuck my tongue out and was met with his mushroom tip. He looked down at me and smiled. Then, with one of his hands, he tilted my head and, with his thumb pushed my jaw back and open. His dick slid right down my throat and he. .. what the fuck did you do, Matt?" she whispered. If there was anything left in her, she would've heaved again.'I murdered Henry Larson, owner of the synthetic Simons, as per our contract, dear.'"Yeah, I can see that. What did you do to me?"'Tch, ' said the AI. 'No lasting damage.'"Matt..."'Fine, fine, if you insist on explanation.' Sounded like a sullen teen, rolling his eyes. 'I simply examined the synthetic control software. Owners have the option of controlling their charges, much like a.