"Don't what?" he asked with a grin.Cassie yelled, "Fuuuuuck!"Bryan gave a few more full-depth rapid strokes, and then he threw his hips back, pulling ...his entire cock out, and Cassie squirted what seemed like a gallon ALL over the massage bed and floor! He swiftly moved to the side of her, and began furiously rubbing her clit while she was still leaking juices out of her pussy. He rubbed so fast and the juices began to fly everywhere all over again in every direction, spraying for about ten more. It's based around running a leash through that baseplate there (pointing at the deck and gesturing forward) to the bridge console. Marry the navcom positions and use the spare for engine room monitoring. Scrounge an assault shuttle pilot's chair to replace the helmsman's stool, change the 'wheel' to a three way yoke, change the 'bells' to a seat mounted throttle lever connected to the 'puter control back here and you can get rid of half the crew straight off" That was quick" said Morg as TJ was. He told her that he'd call her in the morning and asked her to drive home carefully. He closed her door and waited for her to leave before walking over to his car and heading home himself. He was driving home, replaying the whole date in his mind, totally psyched by the remembrance of her putting his hand on her breast. To his mind that went a long way towards confirming that she was quite possibly as attracted to him as he was to her. He sang quietly as he drove home, contemplating that most. I mean Julie." Oh. That wasn't a bad dream I had then was it?" No sir. It was not." What do I do now? I mean... I had sex with her. I didn't know it, but still... I feel sick." Hey Bill, she didn't tell you who she was. She didn't say anything until her anger showed up after the fact. You cannot blame yourself for this. Besides, I don't think it is the end of the world. For you to have had sex with her in these circumstances does not make you a bad guy. Your daughter was seeking to trap you.