What felt like ecstasy the night before was replaced with the lurking fear that I got her pregnant. By my count, I came up with 7 spurts. More than en...ough sperm to impregnate an ovulating female who might not have been so diligent taking the pill. Finally at 7 p.m., I called Christine and started talking about last night. I casually asked her if she came before I started cumming. She said, ‘No, it was your cock spasming inside of me that got me off.’ ‘Do you remember off-hand how many spasms. Her eyes were still glazed over with lust. She was propped up on one elbow, watching with interest. Her fine, firm tits were pointed down to the ground but their bulk was still as upstanding as a president of the local chamber of commerce. She let her hand run lightly and provocatively over her nipple, her belly, and finally her whole fine pussy mound."I let a swan fuck me the other day, Spence. I came all over his head when it was in my pussy. So don't go thinking you're so evil!"She tossed. His hand moved down to his breeches to rearrange his aching hard cock that desired her beyond reason before climbing on the bed, his hands gripping her delicate ankles and pulling them open, pushing her white gown up Further over her alabaster skin until he was kneeling nestled between her legs. Fingers gripping the lace of her gown, he found himself tearing it from the bottom to the top, unable to wait any longer, his moves feverish as he revealed her to his devouring eyes, lifting from her. After carefully examining the tank to ensure it would at least hold an atmosphere of pressure Jason bought the tank and had it delivered to his workshop. To the outside of the pod he attached compressed air and water tanks to store air and water.Once Jason had the pressure hull for his vehicle he began by using a powered wire brush to remove the accumulated dirt, rust, and old paint. Next he welded on a set of metal skids which would support the transfer pod when it was not translating between.