She instantly said No. I started convincing her, that I won’t tell anyone. Please let me help you. Finally, she accepted my request.She opened the z...p of her gown and took her left boob out. I straight away went and lay down on her lap and started sucking her boobs. Her sweet milk started following to my mouth. I kept on sucking for another 10 minutes. In the meantime, I was pressing the other one. She started moaning and said “kutta. pathukke njekkeda” (press slowly dear) I kept on sucking her. Wasn’t it cow juice? She knew it had letters in it, anyway.Or numbers. Maybe both?“You looked drained,” Annette said as she stopped by Sonja’s desk.Sonja was. She’d spent the entire day working hard on the password situation, and now she was exhausted. She’d used all of her mental strength trying to work out what it could be (among her guesses had been “password”, “sonja”, “tits”, and “password”) to no avail. Combined with the sheer effort of carrying two massive sacks on her chest, and the. He was 23 years old and camein the clinic dressed liked a common metrosexual guy. He was sporting anundercut, wearing a polo shirt with 3 of the buttons undid which showsoff his well developed pecs, and wearing those skinny jeans which cutsoff the blood circulation from his legs as they seem to be on the vergeof bursting out any minute. He was a pretty good looking man but he wasobviously unsatisfied as he went to the clinic for a penis enlargement.Again, the same procedure was done to the man. We dropped out of FTL quite a ways off, but we were picking up a bunch of ships, Earth satellites and even some random space junk that had been reflecting solar radiation.A couple of kilometers away a ship dropped out of FTL, and it was close enough that the optical sensors could actually provide me with an image in the VR. It was immediately apparent this was our convoy mate the Expediter.“Conn, sensors. New close contact. The Expediter has arrived.” Apparently the Sensor crew was fully back.