"Sally Ride, you must be undocked and fire a forty second burn at twentypercent in no later than five minutes." "Understood. Hope you boys are packed... over there." "Just equalizing pressure now, Miss Yagimura," said Fred's voice. "Mydear, I am humbled. That was the finest display of flying I've seen insixty years." "Houston, plot me a rotation for that burn please. Can you over lay itup here, or does Jill have to?" "You're laid in, Sally Ride. You don't have to completely null out. That amazing feeling of being filled by the heat of another person evoked moans of lust from both of us. Jim and I bounced our heated bodies against one another, unaware of our surroundings. Than, for some reason, I opened my eyes. Sal was sitting next to the bed watching in silence, as Jim and I fucked. Jim's head was buried in my shoulder, giving me a clear view of Sal's eyes. His dark brown eyes roved from my face, traveling down to my cock filled pussy. Almost the moment our eyes met, I. "Charlotte insisted that I find you. The second video was never aired! Those bastards promised a video of them beheading Steve at noon, but it never materialized. That's gotta be a good thing!"The next two days dragged by slowly. Gwen and Jordan had ordered that basic supplies for the people of the village be flown in. Gwen believed that the more people they came into contact with, and impressed favorably, the better their chances of learning something about Steve and Chip. They were overseeing. To Bonnie's relief, Sandy showed up without any more bruises the next day. All Bonnie could do was close her eyes and think, 'Thank God! The last ones had hardly just begun to heal!' Then not wanting to chance saying anything wrong, she hurried out of the house before the young woman could start a conversation.She thought of Greg while driving to work. She hadn't heard from him and wondered if he would be at the gas station.He wasn't though, and she wondered if he would be by when she got off.