We'd played together often as children but once in our teens we'd occupied separate universes. Whenever we met in the street, we'd acknowledge each ot...her with a smile and a wave, but seemed to find little in common to talk about.My fondest memory was of some of the games that we played as youngsters. My favourite was one called 'tying up' where one of us would play the kidnapper and the other their helpless victim. We'd take it in turns using cotton handkerchiefs to bind the wrists and ankles. The thought of being fucked in my marital bed by someone other than my husband was a huge turn on. The butterflies in my stomach were bouncing around inside me, matching the electric tingling sensations my pussy and ass were experiencing.“Oh yes! Fuck this cheating slut in the bed where her husband fucked her!” I said almost salivating with lust.“You can walk up the stairs with that plastic cock wedged in your tight cunt!” Alan snarled, again making my stomach flip with sexual desire.I knelt on. It is like floating around a never ending universe in our own snug space pod. We are away from the trial and tribulations of living on this crazy planet. We have each other and that is all that matters, because we are as one and each time we make love something goes ‘ting!’ and we are lost in the pure magic of all that our love can stimulate. You are my space girl, my Lieutenant and I am the captain of our craft. We just shut off the communications centre for peace, perfect peace and. Annoyed, he snapped back, “What does… that… have…” realization dawned on the boy, he had given the crystal back yesterday, and even if he hadn’t it had been completely drained during his practice. He had no power source for the shield, yet there it was in front of him. His eyes full of questions, he looked at Ikuno, “How…?” he was so stunned didn’t even know what to ask.“Exactly,” she said, staring at Kal’s magic shield. Her expression softened a tiny bit, “I don’t have answers for you Kal and.