I floored it, and peeled out of the lot.The faster I drove the faster she bobbed her head. The louder the engine got, the harder she sucked. When I...took a turn fast, she would squeal into my joint, and when I began to loose it, she knew to slow down, to tease, and just how to make me keep from blowing my top. As we began to make the last turn, she quickened her pace, one hand around the girth, the other rolling my balls in the palm of her hand. The road suddenly changed from paved to dirt,. Charlie and the Borealans were scrambling for purchase, the artificial gravity had been deactivated.“What the fuck!?” Charlie exclaimed, finding an emergency handhold on the ceiling. “The AG field has gone down!”“God damn it, it’s Rawling!” Moralez snarled. “He knows we’re coming for him, he must have had one of his goons tamper with the generator.” He turned his head, watching the squad of Borealans as they hooked their dexterous tails around nearby objects or dug their claws into the padded. She and I got along ok, and after a year or so of them moving in with us she and I were on good, even friendly terms. One evening after the parents and my brother had gone to sleep we sat in the living room and watched TV. Our living room had a door at each end, with the front door in the other wall. I was wearing normal bedtime clothes, shorts with tightie-whities underneath and maybe a T-shirt. She was wearing a pretty nightgown that went from her ankles all the way up to her neck, but it had. I reached back into the shower andtested the temperature with my outstretched hand. After deciding that itwould be fine to take the shower, I stepped inside and let the warmsteamy water wash over me.Taking my customary twenty minute shower, I washed my hair and turned offthe water. I stepped from the room and began to towel myself dry,relishing in the clean feeling that the shower had given me. I wiped thecondensation from the mirror and quickly combed my wet hair. Once done Ishaved and left.