Two AIs and a contingent of marines were left at the moon with an FTL20 communicator to capture any more of the pirate ships that landed there.Meanwhi...le, the rest of the task group set out to try to find any pirates they could in space before they did any more harm. Now that the FTL20 communicator was becoming a piece of standard equipment aboard the merchant and passenger fleet, the pirates would have a lot more trouble getting away with attacking a space ship. The ship under attack could now. Was surprised ... me? not so much. I knew she was smart.The dreamtime came to Abby.“There’s a Grandfather in Sydney ... we’re supposed to go see him ... this weekend. Take the Defender.”Like I have mentioned ... my wealth came from inventions I dreamed up; Abby said it ... we did it.“Do we have to take the same road?” she said, “I admit it’s pretty ... but.”“I know. It’s only a roadtrip the first time. Let me google.”So I did the google directions and typed in Scenic. Whoa!“To Lithgow we have. Sarah’s parents would kill me if they knew I was letting her drink but I wanted her inhibitions to be a little lax as well as my wife’s. I said I was going for a dip in the surf, my wife passed on joking me but Sarah dropped her shorts and joined me. We played a bit in the waves and we chatted some. I told her we love this part because very few people come here, that we like the privacy because sometimes Mia sunbathes topless. Sarah seemed very interested but didn’t comment. While we were in. With a single thrust did Michael help soak the bed more, as the traveller moaned and gasped through her flooding orgasms. Michael slowed in slight worry, but his hesitance annoyed Dulci, who pulled him to the bed and mounted him. Now on top Dulci leaned in to the driver who felt her soft breasts on his chest, the whole of their bodies in contact. Michael firmly grasps Dulci’s ass and thrusts her cunt up and down on his cock. While riding on the driver Dulci came again, orgasm streaming down.