The Devi still had the old Celtest Engines as well, but they had not been used in over 1500years, he had used them to fly the Devastator home, when he... found that ship, but they had not been used since. As good and far advanced the Celtest technology was, age and wear affected it too.He sighed and Harris reacted knowing his old friend to well and pushed the direct link to engineering. The Chief Engineer of the ship was one of the handpicked talents and he too already knew what his Captain wanted. He then wrote his address on a piece of note pad paper and handed it to Sandra. He then turned and walked away.Jason arrived home at about five-thirty that afternoon. There, on his porch, sat a disgusted Sandra Mills. His powers of command were as strong as ever.When she spotted Jason she stood and began to yell. "Well it's about fucking time. I've been waiting here for over an hour. Now, what the fuck do you want with me?"Jason smiled at her and sent her a thought. "Shut up! You will speak. "It wasn't that Sheryl didn't like kids. She just didn't like Georgette's kids. She hated the way they were always running and screaming around the house. Georgette would yell at them to stop, and they would ignore her, and she would just go back to talking as if they had suddenly gotten quiet until the next time one of them screamed or made an extra loud bang.Sheryl had just gotten on the bus when her phone buzzed again.'Damn, not again!' she thought, as she angrily flipped it open.She fully. He encountered quite a bit of moisture there, which clung to his fingers as he started rubbing. Her moans increased in pitch until they turned into whimpers of pleasure. The rest of her body was responding to him now, squirming around on his lap.Michael was just really starting to get into it when Alicia suddenly pushed him back down on the bed. "Time to get out of the rest of our clothes," she said. She slipped off the bed and stood before him, where she immediately grabbed his briefs. .