It is a pleasure to meet you. M Schellen has briefed me about you and the project." My pleasure, M Villion. This is M Harms, my engineer and partner. ...et's go over here in the shade and talk."They moved across the car park and found a bench under the shade of an oak tree well away from the blackened bit of dirt where Dumont's car once stood. Helen sat down and indicated a place for Villion. They began a discussion of the project, and Villion demonstrated that, though he had only been assigned. When she made the last roll, she patted my right on the bulge my cock was making. “There, that better isn’t it?” She asked. I didn’t know what to say, so I just nodded. “glad you like it” she smiled, pressing harder. She rubbed her hands up my leg and back down until they were inside my shorts, one hand found its way to my cock, and smooth fingers gently wrapped around it.She stopped and lay down next to me. I didn’t know what the hell to do, guess I was in some kind of shock. She took my. While the rest of us have been getting our jollies exploring the layer, Chief and assorted Black Gang have been playing with their new toy and we now have a space capable runabout.The only shielding is a modification of our triple shield and is virtually adherent to the hull making minimal cross section — according to the manuals of which surprisingly there is a full set of printed volumes. Perhaps the owners didn't want others looking into the 'puter. At present we don't know if the thing has. I found and lit every candle I owned- not really all that many- on the porch, and we snuggled closer on our chaises, finally free from the sun’s oppressive heat. I couldn’t keep my eyes- or my hands- off her body, and she seemed to drink in my gaze, to soak up my touch. I swallowed hard to keep from asking about the future. No, I told myself. Live here. Be here for as long as you can.As night finally fell, and, in the double-darkness of a town with no electricity and a canopy of trees that.