In an inch, back out slightly then in another painful inch, over and over he grunted with exertion, as I grunted in pain quickly turning to pleasure. ...e slumped on top of me, gasping and I couldn't believe he was done... I wanted more. I took a deep breath and pushed back wanting more, wanting every inch. "You want more bitch... I'll give you more..." He pressed down, spread my knees wider with his strong legs, slipped partially out and then pounded back inside me. I finally felt his curly. I explained that the priests would be there for years and couldn’t reveal where they were. They could only reveal their location when the rest of the world discovered the area on their own, or when details finally got out about where the discovery was. I warned him about their current religious practices, and that they had requested us to teach them about our religion, one that didn’t include human sacrifice. It only took two months for the first six priests to arrive in Rouen, each eagerly. The tight black yoga trousers hugged her fine legs and hips to perfection, and a oversized tee shirt finished off the look. Katharine made the tea, and sat opposite me on the bar stools at the sideboard, as we chatted about a tv show that was on that night, I felt her foot rub against my calf. The fool that I am suddenly realised she was flirting with me. I played an old move on her, I reached over and brushed her hair from the side of her face back smiling keeping eye contact. She lurched. What about re-running cable and rebuilding hull sections?" She said, "It's coming. I plan to have a template for disaster crew spider drones ready within a year." "Is it a hierarchical design?" "Not yet, but it's definitely planned. That way instructions can be passed down to the dispatched team leaders by Q-bit links which radio them on to the workers and replacement unit requests are sent back up the chain." I said, "Good planning. Coordinated repairs could be done across a ship, a shipyard.