" Usually I wouldn't come to something like this," I replied. Then I continued, "But I came into an extra $10,000 a couple of months ago and thought w...hat better way to spend part of it by helping a charity."Robinson stiffened and his face got red, but he recovered quickly. "Cynthia my dear, this is a business associate." He neglected to give her my name.I did a sort of half bow. "Mrs. Robinson, I'm Matt Steele." Indicating Abby I added, "This is my friend Abigail Stewart."Cynthia extended her. "What's your name, son?" Tony, sir," the man replied meekly."Well, Tony," Mitch said with disdain in his voice. "Congratulations. You're the new head of security. You figure out how to get rid of them. Do I make myself clear? There will be a big bonus in it for you, if you bring me the journal I know she is carrying. I really don't care how you do it." Yes, boss. I'll take care of it. You can count on me." The man's nervousness disappeared, replaced by a sense of purpose. Tony had grown used to. Her touch was gentle, having great effect. My cock was getting harder and my breathing was getting heavier. My hand went right for her amazing tits and those large areolae and nipples. I loved fondling her breasts and Abby was getting more excited and the pressure on my cock was increasing.We decided to lay down on the bed before we fell down. Abby got on top of me and took my manhood into her hungry mouth. As she engulfed my shaft, I almost lost my load. Her warm mouth and tongue flicking my. Lucia won. Replicator assured us that we had a reliable Identifier—Friend or Foe (IFF) unit on board keyed into the vehicles guard system so that we would not be shot at by mistake. Juan keyed the guard system and the lockdown of the vehicle before we took off for the first flight.As expected, each one of us was a little shaky with our first piloting job, but we came around quickly. Our main problem was a tendency to over-control, just as if we had been aboard a boat, but Replicator had.