It has not affected us because Krabbel is so good he noticed and compensated. Sometimes I think our Archa friend has a Nav-tank implanted in his body ...omewhere.”He crawled basically under Krabbel’s seat.”Now I have to pull all four pulse star sensors and re-adjust them.”Krabbel was visibly proud and basked in the praise of his friend and said“I always envision the star charts like the nets we used to make before our industrial revolution; it’s somewhat genetic with us and therefore easy.”I got. When I had laid her down her legs had sprawled open a little bit. Now my eyes traveled up her pale thighs to the darkness under her skirt. I could feel myself becoming suddenly aroused. I tilted my head to try and get a better peek under there. I could just make out a bit sparkle. I was curious. Cautiously I reached under and gently lifted up the edge of her skirt to see what she was wearing. To my pleasant surprise she was wearing a thong made of some sort of metallic looking fabric reflected. Paul hurried to the door stubbing his toe in the door frame, "God damnit," he yelped, "ha..hang on sis, I'll be there in a sec." He waddled tothe door, pushing his spectacles up his nose, whilst pressing his combover flat across his bald patch.Paul unbolted the door, there stood his younger sister Emma, she wasanything but like Paul, she was tall, slender, physically active and verysociable. It was often joked between their friends that she'd perhaps beenthe product of the postman."Hi Paul how. She completed his explorations by bending down further and spreading her legs to get her balance right in front of him. Her little moans of pleasure were so obvious as he studied the geography of her backside that he had no doubt of her anal receptivity.He reached up and drew the flap of the tent shut and quickly yanked down her military trousers exposing her ready heart-shaped bottom waiting for his attention. He went immediately to her already moistened slit and entered without asking.