”Sarah is wearing heels and a long, black silk silk dressing gown. As Pamela helps her shrug it off, Sarah turns her back to me. She really does hav...e a magnificent ass, as I can still recall months after I first saw it.“Join us on the couch Damian while Sarah and I renew our relationship,” Pamela tells me as they passionately tongue kiss. Pamela alternates kissing me and Sarah as she teases her cunt lips with a fingertip. “Lick my nipples while Sarah kisses me.“Today I want you to fuck me while. ”“Thank you sweetheart. I guess I zonked last night.”“Yes you did,” I said with a smile, remembering her passing out when she climaxed.Then my mother remembered what had happened. Her face turned red and she said, “Sorry. I guess I left you high and dry last night.”“Well, not high, but hard and dry,” I laughed. “It’s okay. I was happy to be of service.”“I owe you one,” she said with a sexy smile.“You don’t owe me anything ... ever,” I said sincerely. I got up and brought over a tray with eggs,. Rabella returned home from work and soon wondered where Simon was. Checking her handheld computer for messages, she read Simon's terse email. ”“No one should think any problem is beneath me. So what is the problem, Mr. Bernhard?”“Well Sir, the Devi isn’t the kind of ship that makes planet fall all too often and so when we do all supplies we need should be here. Yet we are short 5,000 Loki torpedoes and 6,000 TL Kilo loads. That doesn’t seem much Sir, but when we need them I don’t want to explain to the Old Man we are short.”“I see.”“Now I wondered if you, the Captain that is, call Portside Logistics. That was the argument.”“Comm. Get.