It was just an innocent dance. KYLE: Was he a good dancer. Mom stared him down and said: Oh, yeah, her eyes widened and brightened as she reminisced. ...LSA: And you know what they say about good dancers… KYLE (intrigued): No, what do they say? ELSA (teasingly): That theyre great lovers. Since they know how to move so well… Dancing is like fucking with your clothes on. KYLE (with excitement): And, did he move well, baby? ELSA (enticingly): Yes, daddy. Boy had some moves… KYLE (chocking): Was he. Black bra and panties and Stocking & heels! My GOD she was sexy!I took off my pants, Hard as a ROCK kissed her more. We made our way towards the bed… Then she said she had a lot of wine and had to use the bathroom. I laid on the bed stroking my cock while she walked toward the bathroom, She stopped to take her panties off and left them on the floor. She left the door open, the sight of her standing at the toilet in her stockings and heels pissing turned me on beyond belief!!! She flushed and. He thought back to the experiments he’d been doing over the past week and realised he’d missed something crucial. He never realised it because he’d been too busy considering how to implement Soul Pressure into his training and combat.Soul Pressure, when it was creating zero pressure on the surroundings, acted like some kind of ESP third eye. What he didn’t fully realise was that he’d never once been able to scan Skay. That old freak probably had Soul Pressure as powerful as Ruff’s. He didn’t. She wouldn’t be here long anyway, she thought, from her vantage point in the bed. She’d be picked up in the morning and taken to where she was to go so that she could present herself and begin the process of taking a ship which she didn’t want and deliver it to where they both had to go. That was the simplest way that she’d found to think about it. She tried not to think of how it could be sunk in a storm or a collision with another blacked-out ship in the dead of night as they both travelled.