Looking at the chronological order of events then what year it was he looked at Kimison in shock."Empress!" They both yelled as they both started to e...ter data as fast as they could.Shelby quickly was behind them. "It appears we have another reading on them Mam." Kimison stated.Looking over the data Shelby's eyes went large. "You're both sure? Six and a half years ago? Where was this anomalous reading detected?" She asked."Just after the hatch failed on the cargo ship Contra, it... Oh my god!". While the story will not enter hyper proportioned space, be aware that there will be a decent focus on at least 14-inch cocks, overly muscular studs and bimbos that have tits the size of their heads. If you are thinking about adding a chapter writing by yourself, please have those kinks in mind. Underage sex, Incest, Nonconsensual Sex and Homosexual Intercourse are also not allowed in this story. Furthermore, I would love to stick as closely to the PIT and John Person Universe, when it comes to. As he bent his head down to suck on her tits and nipples, her hand found its way to his crotch - at first slowly rubbing him through his pants and then undoing his pants and extracting his now rock hard cock. She dropped to her knees and began to give him one of her slow patented blow jobs. She then reclined on the couch so I could lick her sweet pussy while she continued to orally pleasure him. Then the hostess - J - and a single white man came over to join in. The man sat in a chair while J. Hollowell said with a nod.Mr. Banks had the classroom next to the office. I went in. Traci was sitting in a straight chair under the front whiteboard, looking miserable. I walked to the front of the classroom, took a seat in Mr. Banks' chair, and looked at her. She looked back for a few seconds, then felt the need to inspect her shoelaces."Want to tell me about it?" No."I watched her for a minute as she checked out her shoes, then the door, then the window where a light rain was beating..