Nothing was said, the balance of the situation too delicate for very much for words. She kissed his cheek and opened the door for him. "I will call yo...u. Take care."His goodbye was almost cut off with the closing of the door.The next few days passed without a phone call. Robert worried that she wouldn't call. With time on his hands to think, he realised that she had not told him how she felt. She hadn't said she loved him and he began to convince himself that it was all him, all one sided. He. She gasped for air.“Sorry about that,” I said, apologetically. “I couldn’t help myself.”“No,” she said, shaking her head and grinning up at me. “It was wicked. I loved it.”The next item on the agenda was food. Still totally naked, we ate sandwiches at the kitchen table, and had another drink. As she moved around the kitchen I watched the sexy sway of her hips, and imagined how it would feel to shove my cock right up between those firm round cheeks, and unload deep inside her tight little rear.. So now I am standing in a huge media room where porn is being shown on a gigantic screen wearing only my pink push-up bra, pink mesh low-rise thong that is now completely soaked, and my 4" pink fuck me heels! What a scene!Kevin turned up the lights a little bit, muted the sound of the porn, and turned on some pop music. I walked up to the front of the media room and started swaying to the music. It did not take much to turn the other guys on at all; guess James and Kevin had been building them. Let me tell you little sister, while it wouldn't have been worth your lives, that intelligence is worth a gold mine. I've been researching drones. The AI doesn't like my idea but heck humans have had flying bombs for a long time. Here is my idea to deal with the sky watchers; hundreds, maybe even thousands of small flying bombs that fly nap of the earth. They can take directions from any person who spots the unique activity of sky watchers and home in on them. That should stop the Sa'arm from.