When I looked up she had undone two of the lower buttons on her coat and I could see more of her legs. I looked up and found her again looking at me w...th a bigger smile and I cocked my head to one side as if I was going to ask a question. She slowly brought her finger up to her mouth and gave me the shhhh sign. I looked from her face back to her legs and then back to her face again and gave her a nod. The communication was obvious and she responded by undoing more buttons on her coat and. It was brand new and still smelt of fresh paint."This is what I want to show you," said Briggs, pointing to a blank square of floor."Yes," I said, seeing nothing."It's a teleport," he said with a laugh. "Your lieutenant friend has at last figured it out." Oh," I said. "Can you tell me how they did it? You know have a teleport system on such a small ship." Oh yes in broad terms," said Briggs. "What makes a man or women identifiable unique so it can be sent long distance. Well our system did it. With that he pushed his tongue into my ass. “Oh fuck,” I moaned. He fucked my ass with his tongue for a bit, and then slid it up the length of my wet pussy lips. I let my legs drop as he furiously lapped at my slit. I placed my hand back on his head and the other I used to massage my tit. He occasionally glanced up at me admiring my tits. Both of his hands were gripping my thighs holding me in place. “Higher,” I told him, through heavy breath. He moved his tongue higher to my clit and. We walk, even on the coldest winter days. And you know Kara and I walk to get Jess nearly every Saturday and Sunday, unless it’s so cold she elects to drive or it’s pouring rain.”“I think we have a plan,” Suzanne said with a big smile. “I have to thank whichever god arranged for me to have the seat next to you on that flight back from Chicago.”“Thank him, her, it, or them for me as well!”“If there IS a god, it has to be a guy, and probably a committee of guys,” Suzanne smirked. “Would a woman.