How can he get contact the computer from space without any type of antenna? It seems to me the radio would be a lot easier even if it is just a CB," I...said."I don't know the details, but I do know it has something to do with the antenna. A couple of those wires from the rotator are for something in the amplifier and somehow it sends a wireless signal to your computer. It sounded complicated to me and I sure hope it works. I guess if it doesn't he can try the radio." Who knows, it might be. From her upside down position she couldn’t see much more than her Mistress’ legs but she knew how the muscles of the red haired woman’s arms flexed when she raised the cane. She knew of the lines of concentration wrinkling her forehead when she planned the placement of the strokes.The first stroke hit her hard on the fleshiest part of her firm globes. She had not felt the cane for more than three weeks and thus had a hard time to hold her position. She gasped but counted dutifully.The second. Paula found my zipper and began to pull it down. She took her hand and reached inside and found my cock. I was already half hard. She pulled my dick free and brought it up to her lips. I was hoping she would do what she was planning. She studied my cock for a minute and then took it into her mouth.I thought I was going to melt right there. She started to suck my prick right down to the root. With her other hand she started squeezing my balls. I had to concentrate on not cumming right then. She. She kept me in her mouth until I began to soften, then she crawled up beside me."Now, don't you feel better?" she smiled."You have no idea," I sighed."Yes I do, guy. 'Cuz you do the same to me..." She molded herself into my side as I set up some music to fall asleep with and turned off the light.Wonderful winter Sunday morning. The trailer was below sixty degrees, our "Let's snuggle" temperature. As the vestiges of a winter sunrise made it past the edges of the blackout curtains on the windows,.