I don’t promise anything.”“Just the thought of seeing you under the shower will be enough,” I softly reply.“Well then, shall we?” she asks... me. Without waiting for an answer, she moves out of the bed, looking on the floor for her garment. I look at her ass and her pussy while she bends, having flashbacks of last night.She turns around as she puts on yesterday’s flight suit, seeing me intensively looking at her. “You have an insatiable libido, do you?” she asks, more curious than anything. " Sometimes the most complex question has a simple answer," I returned to her. It seemed logical and I felt it was true. I liked the simplicity.I felt her smiling at me.When I returned the smile over to her, she responded by saying softly, "So, what did you find?" Oh. Sorry," I answered. "I think we found where Sara's buried ... or at least where there was a fresh unmarked grave. It was in a back part of the cemetery where those executed at the witch trials were buried." Did you get a good look. She nodded her head. Slowly I started rubbing the outside of her pussy lips. Her legs tightened for a second, then she relaxed. I traced my index finger over her pussy then I slowly parted the lips with my other hand and started to rub the inside. She opened her legs wider. I rubbed up and down and then lightly I rubbed her clit. Her legs jerked and she gasped, but she didnt say anything. I continued to rub it, softly then a little harder. She grasped her bed sheets in her fists. Ok. Now was. .." I have already assessed our battle readiness. Mary has already informed those at the academy of the sacrifice that Captain Brown made. They reported that they are holding ceremonies as soon as we return. They also ask if you will be in attendance." Shelby asked.Derrick was nodding as he thought about Brown. They needed to return as soon as possible. They just needed to conclude their business here first. Then there were all the brain boxes still out there they needed to recover."Tell them.