He took in a breath of stale, recycled air, the heating system in the shuttle working overtime as he felt the cold he had let in dissipate. He was sur...ounded by crates, no doubt containing food and supplies, anchored to the floor with straps where the crash couches would have been in a troop carrier. The whole thing was slanted, and he gripped one of the handholds in the roof to steady himself.“Hey! You ok?” Schaffer shouted.The pilot poked her head through the door that separated the troop bay. .Or phir hamari phone pe bhi bat hui..Or kai bar hamari late night chat bhi hui..Or ap ko toh pata h ek late night chat toh sabko shararti bana deti h…M usse khub sari naughty bate ki..Badi request karne ke bad maine usse phone par sex story boli or usse seduce bhi kia..Story padke vo bolne lagi ki mujhe bhot ajeeb sa lag rha h..Bda garam sa lag rha h andar..Us din ki chat ke bad vo orr bhi attract ho gai merese…Or ek din usne mujhe kaha ki kal ap mere ghar aa skte ho mujhe padane…M majak m. " Stimmt das?" fragte er die Frau."Ich habe keine Informationen dar?ber." Es ist aber so", kam es aus mir heraus wie bei einem trotzigen M?dchen.Fehlte nur noch ich w?rde mit dem Fu? aufstampfen. Ich riss mich zusammenund erz?hlte noch einmal in ruhigem Ton, wo das Problem war."Wenn das stimmt, dann ist das eine gerechtfertigte Beschwerde." Ich will mich nicht Beschweren, nur dir AG wechseln." Die meisten AGs haben keine Pl?tze frei. Wo willst du hin?"Darauf war ich nicht vorbereitet. Mir fiel. Peter had been watching the whole time, his mouth slightly open, breathing heavy. His six-foot-two body was still shiny with sweat, his tanned, solidly muscled frame dominated the entire space of the three-car garage. Lauren had pulled the black satin boxers back up around his waist, but the bulge underneath was clearly visible."Ruiz, get over here," Peter growled.Ruiz weakly lifted her head. Every muscle in her body ached, every inch of her flesh was on fire, her insides sore from the ass.