Immersed in a dreamy denial that daylight was now flooding through the windows. But still, some part of me knew that my hem had slid up. Right now I h...ad my right knee bent and my left leg stretched out straight. Like some spiderly superhero scaling a wall, only horizontal. The tropical heat had made me do it.Of course I shouldn’t have gone to bed in a dress like that. It wasn’t slutty, but it wasn’t exactly knee-length either. That thing is not designed for lying down in public, my sleepy brain. As expected, their drive appears to be badly out of synchronization ... and we know that the aliens have been repeatedly testing it, most probably in their efforts to synchronize it." There was a slight hesitation before the AI went on, "Consequently, my data indicates that the drive will not be able to sustain warp for an extended period of time, perhaps, no more than one or two minutes." Again, there was a slight hesitation, "A warp drive that is not perfectly synchronized is very likely to. She planned to knock them out and take a quick nap before dinner. Her other phone vibrated with a number she did not recognize. She answered anyway. “Hello.”“Rochelle,” the rich, deep voice asked.“Speaking.”“Hi there! It’s Nails. The truck driver you met at the rest stop yesterday.”“Oh, hey! How are you,” she checked walking onto the covered patio.“Oh, I can’t complain. Wouldn’t do any good if did,” he laughed. “How about you, sexy lady?”“I’m well. Thanks!”“I was just calling to see how the. Brad’s cock was massive even by his standards, he was waiting for my reaction but my fingers were still researching the situation. "Of course I fucking do!"I shrieked. Every move he’d made since coming home from work had been almost in slow motion, then someone hit the fast button and in a flash I was moving in the direction of our bed. Brad sat down on it and pulled me to his side then tilted me over his spread knees, my long bunches splashing onto the carpet in front of my face my hands.