Ambrose had a huge smile on his face. Damn but he was falling more for his mates that was sure! It was almost a half toton later when Twitty appeared ...at the airlock dragging an unconscious Skylos. Ripping off her EAB, she fell to her knees, doubling her fists she came down on Skylos chest. "Breathe you stubborn idiot!" Again three more times she came down on his chest, then blew air into his lungs. "Don't you dare die on me Skylos! Breathe you piece of shit!" She was shouting as she came down. There were a dozen questions I would have liked to ask him, but I didn’t want to be left behind. As we walked down the hill, I overheard Ms. Dickens, Ms. Meriwether, Mr. McMahan, and even Ms. Whitney, offer Ms. Kindle a ride to the house. I think that we were all surprised when she accepted Mr. McMahan’s offer. Not knowing where we were going, I followed the four cars. After a few minutes, we came to a stop in front of a very plain looking house. White paint was peeling from the clapboards,. I told him that Melissa was watching him at the party and that she was very turned on by him and how she could see his cock through his trunks. He looked scared as hell but he didnt tell me to stop and when he hit the joint again I was pretty sure he was interested. I told him how Melissa was a virgin when we got married and how it was her fantasy forever to feel another guys cock in her. I told him if he wanted to have her he could and that we were serious. He just stared blankly for a few. He could surely see far more of any woman he wanted, any time he wanted. Yet here he was, asking to see more of her. It was enough to push her over the edge, and she attached the final image to her next message, which otherwise consisted only of a blushing emoticon. “In-fucking-credible! Surprised that pic didn’t melt my computer down as hot as it is. Wishing the computer wasn’t between us.” “Oh, stop. You’re exaggerating.” “Not even close. I can prove it, if you want to see? Camera’s still.