It felt nice and hot. Could feel the heat of it as it throbbed against my trackies and my top. This lad was absolutely gorgeous. Could just about see ...is blue eyes through his dark floppy fringe. My own cock was getting boned up in my trackies. I wasn’t sure if he could feel it.I’d seem the way those mosher boys were always hugging each other. They were always gangs of ‘em hanging round the fountain in Bridge Street and they were always hugging each other. I just wanted to give him a nice big. I led the way out and up and then back. I opened the panel and secured the inner locking bar to another cord. I leaned in and started looking and searching.I kept speaking to Mr Michaels until I found the problem. They had done the same thing as before to a control board. It was a little harder to use the nanites but I managed and then turned my attention to the engines. I rerouted the controls around the primary through secondary control runs.One look at the tiny skip engine and I knew nothing. Lana Schmidt is the tall brunette that first greeted us, and Dianne Jones was with her. Monique Dubois is next", pointing to a black-haired fair-skinned beauty with a nice ass."Jessica Arnold," she said next, indicating a sandy-haired woman with long, slender legs."Angela Lucas," pointing to a slender blonde of medium height."Lucille Brown," a dark-skinned African-American."Terri Jones," another black-haired beauty, with lush tits and a firm ass."And last but not least, Michelle Moran," a tall,. I want that money."Jesse frowned at the snappish bitch in front of him. "I think I liked you more before I got to know you," he told her. "For your information, what little profit there was, minus your father's dividend, has been reinvested into this place. As I said, 'minus your father's twenty percent.' It's in the bank in Walden waiting for you. The only reason I never send it to him was because he disappeared and forgot to tell me where to get in contact with him." Jesse definitely did not.