Again the ship lurched then there was a roar as the second engine came up. Breathing a sigh of relief Ambrose was about to leave when Skylos appeared ...gain. "We have power at seventy five percent sire." Looking at what Ambrose was holding Skylos's eyes got large as he took four more from him opening another four panels. Five spectons later Twitty called back. "We're at ninety nine percent, power has almost completely stabilized. I'm heading for earth." Skylos nodded as he thanked Ambrose then. 'We're not getting married. And if we are, I'm the groom - not the bride.' Viks casually picked up her phone and started watching some thing. I immediately recognised my voice; the girly sounds I made last night as she fucked me with her strap-on. 'That's a shame. That's a real shame. At least I can remember you through our videos.' My stomach immediately knotted up. 'Oh god,' I managed to mutter. 'Goddess you mean. Don't worry sissy. Only my girlfriends know so far. Besides. Do you really. She looked at him with terrified eyes and started to thrash and claw at him. Nick heard footsteps outside her door, and wondered if someone had heard her scream.Nick didn't know what to do. There was no time to explain who he was, because she would just ask questions about where he had been, and refuse to leave with him until she got the answers. And there just wasn't any time. "Don't scream or I'll kill you," he whispered in her ear. She must have believed him, for she didn't make a sound when. Although she was a couple of years younger than me, we’d been close friends since our school days, so conversation was easy and as we sipped the glasses of wine that she’d poured, we reminisced over old times. "Ellen?" I enquired. Tricia replied, "She’s at her mother’s at the moment because the poor thing had a fall and has just come out of hospital but I’m expecting her home sometime tomorrow." Tricia had prepared a lovely supper of salmon fillets, salad, asparagus and new potatoes, which was.