Putty in his hands. His eyes are soft, the laugh lines at the corners showing the slightest movement that always signals a smile, and yes, there it i...s, and I am totally lost - what is it this man has that gives him such power over me? And why don’t I fight him?He reaches over to me, his slightly tanned hand contrasting beautifully with my very dark, deep all over tan. Our eyes are locked as his fingers start the slow spider walk up my forearm, over my bicep to my shoulder, and from head to. A minute later, a voice but no visual came through my comm.“In exactly twenty-seven minutes, the killer satellites in your quadrant will be shut down for thirteen seconds. Plot a course to land at these coordinates. Shut down your ship and wait to be contacted. Do not attempt to contact us.” A text message with the coordinates showed on my screen. I forwarded it to Mom. “We cannot be responsible if you miss the thirteen-second window. Good luck. Over and out.”I did a touch-and-go scan of the. It was busy reliving the night I had caught my second wife with one of her lovers. Dan came up to me and asked me what was wrong."You were as ready to keep partying as anybody when we left the bar. Now you look like you're down in the dumps. Why the quick change?"I'd had enough to drink to be open and so I told him about the memories that his wife had just triggered. I and four friends were on a three day fishing trip. We had driven up to the lake on a Friday morning, pitched the tents and then. I wondered what she was doing as the hamper was next to the camera and I was waiting for a close-up view of her titties and possibly her puss. What she did next changed everything. She hopped up on the counter so she was facing the camera and took a lotion bottle off the counter that has a rounded ball shaped lid on it and started to rub it up and down her hairy covered slit. I couldn’t believe my luck, here was my Sister in Law with her legs spread and she was masturbating with a home.