There was a glowing dome of something ... energy, or a shield ... that rose up from your ship. But the bombs kept falling. They fell through the shiel.... We saw no effect until the rays struck them, and caused them to burn?Oh, I understand. Because you saw no effect, you assume the shield failed in its purpose? Not so, Michael-ours. The effect was quite satisfactory. As the exploder weapons passed through the energy layer, the internal control devices, those that would cause the bombs to. "How about you stand by that window over there?" Isabella suggested, pointing to the sunlit window by her sofa. To her, he looked like he could be either a model for Abercromie & Fitch or maybe a model for an Hanes ad. Austin stood perfectly still as Isabella drew him.After an hour and a half, Isabella's drawing of Austin was completed. He took a look at her drawing and was very impressed, especially of how the sunlight captured his form. At the same time, he was liking and wanting. He rested for a few seconds, then he held both of my wide spread legs, lifted them up and on his shoulders, got totally on top of me, whispered in my ear “are you ready baby? I want to fuck you like there is no tomorrow”I closed my eyes, moaned, smiled saying “Yes Uncle Jim, as you can see, my pussy is ready more than ever, it had greeted your dick warmly into it, so fuck me please, I want you to fuck me so hard and so deep, will you?”Uncle Jim started pulling out of me, then back in, each time. .. Claire. Where would you like to go today?"She put her hands on her hips and stared into my eyes. "Look, Tom. Let's be honest. The boat ride and the sunset sound nice but both Ellie and Trudi told me about services you provided them that aren't part of most cruises. I want to know if those services are available to me also." Well, uh... do you mean... ?" Oh, you know what I mean. You can call it whatever you want. You fucked them, screwed them, made love to them. Whatever. The fact is they.