“Let’s get turned back and stomp on the go juice, tout suite!” I demanded. “If they take this ship, let’s make them work for it, dammit!”�...��Sir ... please ... we cannot fight them. We have no, how you say ... ah ... we have no weapons,” the Captain remonstrated. “They will—”“We have the ship!” I interjected. “This is a huge steel weapon,” I explained. “I have seen the wake when we were under full power, and we are much ... taller than their little boats. They cannot come up our sides if we choose. "Is it possible that the object of my affection, the beautiful Doctor Angelique was preparing to administer corporal punishment to my naughty bottom?"The exciting thought flashed through her head just before she bent over the good Doctor's wooden desk. She fidgeted and shifted her legs to make sure her pussy mound was in contact with the padded edge of the writing area."OMG!"Right in front of her face was a pair of female knickers. The older woman must have taken them off and placed them there. He was planning to return to Earth then.Maren then asked if she had the plan right, “We’re all boarding the shuttle, then I’m dropping you guys off at the first meeting, then coming back to pick the rest up and take them back to Earth and then returning to resume shuttling you guys around?”Liyana laughed, “It sounds weird when you casually say, take them back to Earth and then get back in time to pick us up from the meeting. You are travelling halfway across our universe, something that until. ’ She smiled. ‘Yeah. Cunts, tits, moans, and such.’ My mind began to race with thoughts of her filling big places in the story I was working on. It was not a big leap for me to also see her filling the empty spot next to me in bed as well. ‘Sounds like more fun than writing software. I’m staying about 10 miles back towards the bridge at what seems like the only hotel left on the island. Me and about 10 other guests.’ She lay on her side facing me, a hand rested on her mound, a finger lightly.