I was still dumbstruck as Jim pounded Joy's heaving body that seemed permanently attached to Christina. They all moved like synchronized swimmers as ...hristina continued to howl and hop about. Joy was relentless with her tongue as she dug deep inside Christina's scarlet puss. Finally, I broke out of my comatose ogling as Christina reached for the bulge in my shorts. I dropped my shorts and pulled off my shirt rapidly. Christina reacquired my bare cock and pulled it and me toward her open. So feel free to weigh in, most Constructive Reader, let me know what you do and don't like. Shoot me any ideas or directions you might have. They have certainly helped in the past and I welcome the interaction.Full disclosure; I am considering moving some of my writing to other online platforms. All open-access and free-to-read, of course. The stories published here will be my unwitting test material as I check out different sites by posting them there. Otherwise, have fun. I'll drop writers. We have to get power back up before she does or we'll be an easy target for her." It was some thirty minutes later when the head tech found the leader. "Sir," The man stated. "We've finished initial analysis, it appears that the power plants were damaged by the blasts. For the moment our trans-warp is down, as is our hyper and sub-light drives. We are barely able to maintain twenty five percent shields. I've started everyone on repairs but I am afraid we might be here for a while." Alexander. Things were going great though and I was looking forward to a few days away from the treadmill, time spent with Lillian and the kids. This would be Ronnie's last Christmas before college and we were conscious of the fact that our baby would leave the nest soon.Once at home, there seemed to be a thousand things that only I could answer, solve or deal with. Martin's internet access did not work (plug the damn cable into the outlet!), Lisa's bicycle had a flat (tomorrow!), and the light bulb in.