Lines are being fixed and the Petty Chief is almost ready for duty again.”I acknowledged with a Nod.”Elfi hail me that voice on one of those PSION... channels we supposed to have.”“We do have Leedei Psion tech and communication, Channels are open.”“This is Captain Black Velvet of the Silver Streak. Calling the entity that threatened and attacked us. I am open for dialog and establishing contact. I offer peaceful dialog but I will not accept any further attacks. I have the means to turn your moon. You can't treat her the way she needs to be treated, but I can.” He paused, I licked my lips, his bulge seemed to have grown, I could almost see it throbbing and I was all but drooling with need. I had waited this long, I could wait a little longer. “Andy, put your finger in her cunt, I want you to feel how she reacts.” The sofa creaked as he moved and I felt his finger, warm as always, tentatively press inside of me, it slid in easily, easier than anything of his had ever gone into me. “Wow.”. The work wasn't that hard and it was good to get out of jail for a few hours. Usually we ate sack lunches on site and got back around 3:00. We were strip-searched every time we got back to the jail. Since the air conditioning in the jail left a little to be desired, we often walked back to our cells naked and stayed that way until dinner. Joel's parents had sent him a sponge, which he used to carefully clean our feet, preparatory to sucking them. It felt surprisingly good, like getting a little. The other problem was simpler. Our neighbor across the street opened his garage door and ours opened with it. Something with the radio frequency of the electronics. Luckily it was easily remedied, by reprogramming it with some small thingys that ... well ... programmed the frequency. Same "thingy-setup" in the remote and we had a working door.I had adjusted the weight by stringing up a 70 kilo bag to the door (yes - 70 kilos I'm afraid) and have thus balanced the doors to cater for my weight. I.