He took a couple of breaths, then pressed the canister against the wound, hitting a button on the top and letting it fill the hole with expanding medi...al gel. It would do for now, he had to keep moving.He zipped up his suit and pocketed his kit, stumbling towards the wreckage, there were pieces of the ship all over the place but the main body seemed to be mostly intact. If any equipment had survived then that was where it would be.The snow was fairly deep, and his suit was too thin to protect. Jamhal pushes against her and thrusts his cock into the silkentrap made by her nylon-clad thighs and satin panty crotch. She can feelthe head of his penis rubbing itself along hers through her panties.Jamhal quickens his pace and his cock begins to throb. He pushes againstMichele harder and holds her so tight that she is afraid that he willsqueeze the breath out of her. His tongue is now a wild wet animal,thrashing in her mouth, fluttering and exploring every crevice.Both his hands clench her. I gave away millions to charities for the trust, but that was because the trust was so large, the trust accountant and Andy sorted that out for me, giving it out to groups and people who needed it in the area we used to live in.In the new area, the accountant was working with Mr. Nash to find worthy organizations who could use a large contribution to offset the profits we were amassing, to reduce our tax liability.I had increased the working capital from one million to ten before Christmas, the. It might as well be in my pussy too as I can feel it everywhere. He stops, he must have known, I would have come if he didn't.Sir comes in front of me and I am allowed to suck his cock while he canes my bottom. I'm red from the spanking and each cane strike is a testament to my endurance. I want to please Sir the way he pleasures me. I start to whimper as each lash is struck but I'm unsure if this is too painful or too pleasurable based on the fact I need to come. Each whimper makes Sir harder.