Since the craft it piloted was equipped as a long mission duration vehicle, it was ordered to follow this new and unusual occurrence to it's destinati...on, or until the path it followed led back by the Kroll home system.When Miklit and Co. jumped into N-Space again, they had a ghost with them and at this point, it was pretty much a sure bet that it's name wasn't Casper. As it turned out, separation anxiety was not a phenomenon strictly limited to Miklit's race.The vessel with a reluctant Miklit. I said- Yes, but I am not sure if we should do this? She said I am, and firmly grasped my hand and led me into the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, she untied the satin belt on her robe and let the belt and the robe fall to the floor.My estimation of her at the gym had definitely been correct, she was perfect. She walked provocatively toward me and said in a sultry, low growl, Let’s get these clothes off of you. She slowly pulled my T-shirt over my head and moved her hands over my smooth, tight. In spite of a fan running overhead, I could see my Mom & Abbas sweating. In next 10-12 thrust, Abbas was inside her. Just when Mom thought, it was over, that bastard took out the entire dick at one shot. Mom shouted out in agony. She wanted to run but, Abbas held her belly on both sides firmly. Being a strong person, Mom could not do a thing. Then Abbas repeated the thrusting. Mom seems to enjoy her this time. Once the huge dick of Abbas was inside, he started playing with her pussy. He. But I don’t feel uncomfortable with her. And I feel a slight tingling under my skirt. “Corinne, I guess I’m just trying to process all of this. You want to pay me for sex? Like a prostitute?”“No, like a personal assistant. You assist me in ways that are personal to me.” She raises her eyebrows again. I don’t even like women, and she’s so hot. “I’m still... processing. I’m sorry.”“It’s okay, take your time. I can excuse you and you can get back with me.”“No, no. I don’t need to be excused. I.