' I shook my head in the negative as Daniel laughed and said '...no matter, I'm gonna fuck you like the little bitch you are. Daniel pulled me over to...a stack of gym mats and tossed me on top of the small pile. Daniel crawled between my legs and lifted the to his shoulders, I looked at him questionably as it became evident what he was going to do. Before I could react Daniel's enormous penile head was pressing at my small anal opening. I tried to protest and tell him he could not take me this. 30pm and I doubt many passengers were hungry - most of them having probably eaten before the flight - but the plane was in the air and we were all forced to surrender to the benevolent dictatorship of in-flight planning, and eat an indigestible tray-meal nonetheless. The male flight attendant served a supper to Laura and her mother and then asked me if I wanted the “chicken” or the “fish”.“Neither”, I replied politely. “Nothing for me”.“Oh, but you must eat something”, the attendant insisted,. As i get out of the bed, i work my way to the bottom of it, starting to shake with exitment of what im about to do and the fear of getting caught,,so im stood above her beautifull feet, she still has her socks on, i go slowly down on one knee with my dripping cock in my hand , her feet are just resting over the edge of the bad and she is layed on her front exposing the soles, i gentley rub my nose on the soles of her feet just check the water so to speak;I smell that sweet smell radiating from. Jacob was dictating into a recording device.At least I think it was a recording device."The distances in Space are so vast that even given the current generation of ships is pushing it to reach the Moon safely. Light speed is currently impossible. Light speed exactly, that is. If these odd calculations plaguing the back of my mind can work, the secret lies in the mass to space ratio. The more mass, the more space needed for supplies. The escape could possibly be in a form of mass to reality..