” If you touch the side of your mask, about here next to the eyebrows and tap the spot twice, a shield of thin transparent Duranium seals your masks... openings. The local dust is really fine, getting it inside your mask is bad.No worries the masks filters the air very efficently.”I did what she recommended and an almost inaudible whirring sound hummed for a few seconds. She nodded satisfied and moments later went down the ramp and onto the surface of this world. The ramp behind us closed and the. Between me and your father." What kinda problem?"Sandra knitted her fingers together anxiously. "A sexual problem, Richie," she said in a low voice.Richie's eyes widened."I was ... I couldn't ... I had trouble getting in the mood for him."Richie stared. "You're kidding."Sandra averted her eyes in embarrassment. "No, I'm not. We had..."She trailed off. Her pussy was warm and damp. Not now ... please, let me finish ... if I'm to tell him the truth, let me do it my way!Richie snorted humorlessly.. We set off to see what Peterhead had to offer, which turned out to be all the necessities of life, but not much to attract tourists. That suited us down to the ground, tourists (of a sort) though we were. We found a second-hand bookshop which also had a coffee bar. My two favourite land-side places rolled into one. Even better, it was Grace that spotted it and suggested having a look."I love bookshops," she enthused, "especially second-hand ones. There's usually a pleasant surprise or two.". Just get dressed and leave.” “Whatever you want Jason.” Susan then hung up the phone and headed to her bathroom. She needed to bathe and get rid of the patch of pussy fur that remained on her pubic mound. Precisely at four-thirty PM, a very sexy cheerleader was admitted to Dean Malcomb's office. She was wearing a cheerleader's uniform that she had worn while a Junior in high school. It was a bit too small even for Susan's petite body. The pull-over top was very low cut and exposed a great.