“Could it be that maybe someone aboard was simply thinking about destroying Nilfeheim?”Sif shrugged. “I don’t know but Tyr sounded very concer...ed. It is odd though, why would the space bus come on a Wednesday? Maybe we can call the space port and have them hail the Bus. The boats radio should be able to reach the Nilfeheim radio net, we are not that far out.”“Good idea!”I activated the Radio and switched to Emergency channel. “Poseidon calling Nilfeheim Radio Central this is an emergency call;. My cock is touching the wall and digging in to the sharp ridges of the paneling, Mistress.? He whispered almost imperceptibly. ?Louder you little slut!? I yelled. ?I want you to punish me Mistress. I can’t help that I am a filthy little whore. I am your slut, Mistress, please punish me.? He begged incessantly. Fed up with his bull shit pleas I decided to get a little more serious.?I want you to wrap your hand around your cock and stroke it. I want you to get right to the edge of cumming and. Vicky gave me a peck on the cheek and said, "I'm off to meet some friends for the afternoon. Give her a sales talk, Larry," and she glided out the door."Have you had breakfast, Gail?" I asked. She was fresher than a spring rain and was dressed in leggings that were shrink wrapped around her hips and slender legs. She wore a short-waisted top and her waist was as tiny as Scarlett's in "Gone With the Wind." I don't eat breakfast, Mr. Larry, but I'd like to have lunch."We sat down at a table and. She had pretty fat vagina lips, and an extremely tight pussy. I put one finger into her(the first time I ever fingered a girl in my life). She gasped, as it was the first time she had ever been fingered. My cock raged hard against my jeans, and it needed to be let out. She looked at me, deep into my eyes, and said, "Now it's time for me to meet your friend". She rubbed her hand on the outside of my jeans, and fumbled with the button to my jeans. She finally got it unbottoned, as I quickly.