There was no plume of smoke, no gout of fire, it simply vanished.Derek aimed at the spot where the 'copter disappeared and plummeted toward it; the tr...ees rippled like heat waves and faded away. The Bubble emerged into what appeared to be a massive underground hangar filled with aircraft.As the 'copter's rotors stopped, Derek landed near it, shut down the Bubble and they looked about them. The parked aircraft looked familiar, yet different somehow. An open top vehicle approached, its polished. Standing beside the bed I leant over and kissed her then eased the straps of her nightdress off her shoulders pulling them down her arms, again dragging the nightdress with them to expose her breasts. From that point I was in unknown territory. Carefully, I climbed on the bed worked my way up her body to kneel straddling her stomach sufficiently close to slip my erection between her breasts. I slapped her breast and rubbed her nipples with my cock but what I really wanted to see, was just. I always liked this part! He grabbed the hem of my pencil skirt. I held my breath even though he’d done this plenty of times. And he hoisted my tight skirt up to my waist in one quick, violent yank.A note about those yanks. I loved them! The first time he did it, I freaked out and slapped him. We laugh about it now. He grabs the hem of my skirt or dress gently and then just yanks it straight up. And boom. I’m exposed. Panties out. And I yelp and squirm, and he grins at me with that devilish. The little bedroom show when you arrived, the peep show in the kitchen, the no money, all of it. I needed some fixing and you were Mr. Fix it," and she smiled at him. He didn't care, he had loved every minute of it, she was one hot woman and she sure could suck a cock. He lay there for a long while and then told her he had to go, "But, you haven't fixed my back door, Jed,' and she had an evil grin on her face and she rolled over onto her stomach, her ass jutting up in the air, "Fix it Jed,.