"I hope so. I know you can't answer me, but I also know you are in there. I can see it in your eyes. We can chat, yes?"The little man, in a white crum...led linen suit complete with Panama hat, settled into the large overstuffed chair present in every hospital and old people's home. He put down his steaming coffee on the side table, took off his hat and mopped his brow with his handkerchief, revealing that he still had a head of hair, even though it was bright white. His accent was faintly. "The trick is that generating the jump field doesn't actually require that much power. The massive amounts of power the Q-Space engine needs are not for creating the field, but for moving mass through the Q-space from one endpoint to another. The stunner does no moving, and in fact, it would use far less power than it does if we weren't tweaking the field in a different way. By itself, the jump field doesn't cause the 'stun' effect. That is caused by forcing the field to spend less than those. Her pussy clenches and pulsates, suckling and pulling me deeper as she pushes her hips back in unison to meet each forceful thrust. A flash of lightning and growl of thunder echoes against our groans and whimpers, the power of the storm only fuelling our ever more frantic desires. My biceps flex as I hold her thighs whilst I thrust deep. The sounds of wet coupling fill the office, naked flesh slapping against naked flesh. Her cheeks red, she gasps for breath as her breasts bounce with each. I was sitting in the economy class cabin. The flight was full; there was no room to breathe, let alone move. My seat was at the rear end of the plane at a window of a three-seat section. I felt claustrophobic and was not looking forward to the fourteen-hour nonstop flight. I always requested the aisle seat but this flight was so overbooked I had to take what I was given.Sitting two seats from me on the aisle was Jenny, a girl I knew at college, who now was a sales rep for a new line of.