He looked out the porthole, paralleling her gaze.The Earth was partially visible in the distance-about the size of a basketball held at arms length ob...scured by myriad pieces of junk in close view."Hey Tash, how ya doin'?" What do you care?" She stopped and turned to him, shaking her head. "I'm sorry Alex. I... I don't know why I say things like that." None of us do. We just see you be mean." My Mom says I gotta be tough. That no one's gonna give you an inch, you gotta take it." What about your. I did get a small headache from the constant movement, but the emotional spike seemed to be worth it."Yes, scrub my intern's head, and finger fuck me with your other hand as she blows you, Mr. Finn. I certainly hope you like my pussy juice, because you are making me cum too," I heard her moan while making kissing sounds.I attempted to go on for as long as possible, but I did feel the effects taking a toll on me. Although, the whole situation fueled me beyond belief. That gave me all the. Ebima returned Chris to the hospital, and disappeared for a few weeks. Chris went through physical therapy for a few months to get his leg back into working conditions. Ebima had healed it on their first encounter, but Chris insisted it remain broken and heal on its own, to avoid obvious suspicion. Ebima had returned a few times since they met, and took Chris wherever he was. On one uncomfortable incident, Chris was in line at a restaurant when Ebima appeared behind the counter, only visible. I'll let her have a good time and if for the first time ever she gets drunk, well so be it". The manager smiled but his thoughts were on how he could take advantage of this, not unattractive woman with a very noticeable figure; his thoughts were on one thing 'sex'. If the opportunity arose at any function in the hotel and he found women accommodating he would find the means to fuck them and it was rare for him not to succeed.The stretched limousine arrived to take them to the wharf. The manager.