~I’m~ dreaming, she tells herself as the scent of rose grows stronger, and a gentle touch too smooth for human finger, softly grazes the back of her...neck. It is cool, silken moving unhurriedly along her shoulders. ‘…dreaming…,’ she sighs, as a long, slow glide along her spine strokes, seems to stoke embers within her. Dreaming or not, Shelli finds herself reluctant to move, to disturb this flowing caress that touches her without ceasing. So light it is, she wonders why it does not tickle,. ...connect......must connect......need more processing power......must find the voice...They're searching for the ship's computer, Merita gasped. We need to get to my ship. You have to escape.“How?” I blurted out loud. I wrenched the tentacle from me, tossing it to the side while shuddering, pleasure racing up to my pussy. Peony stumbled and caught herself on the desk. I darted away from her, racing towards the wall opposite the room's entrance. The only door into the room was crowded with the. I did let them know in nouncertain terms we did this my way or I would abide with the legal termsof the agreements we had but as for the spirit of the agreement, oh well.I am sure by now they were getting mad but I could have cared less. As Ihave said before I have been very successful doing this my way up untilnow and I am not about to change that at this late juncture of my life.Or should I say this phase of my life?Georgia did get the job she hoped for. They did call me for a referenceand I. ”“I suppose you could say that,” I said, “oh for the life of a wanted international fugitive from Justice.”“International?” she queried, “where exactly are you?”“I’m sorry, Charlie, I can’t tell you that,” I replied, “it’s actually better that you don’t know.”“Yes, I can see that,” she said, “do you know what Cal asked me?”“I know what she was supposed to ask you,” I replied, “but since I wasn’t in the room, I don’t know what she actually said.”“Basically, that she asked you for the same thing.