Jezebel1669
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Turning back to her console Sarah start to bring up the ship status reports, running through all the systems as quickly as she could when she suddenly felt Dr Compton's finger slide up into her vagina and almost leapt from her seat,
"for you heart rate. The faster it is the better you'll think and the more efficient you'll be." She heard him say, and knew he was right. As he twisted his fingers they grazed against her G spot and immediately her pulse shot sky high, thundering in her ears as the blood flow to her brain increased exponentially.
When he pulled them out again Sarah was tempted for a moment to beg him to put them back, but quickly pulled herself together. They were in the middle of a crisis, and once again she'd almost let her base urges overtake her. Shaking her head, now overflowing with oxygenated blood, her synapses began to fire, her mind racing.
"It'll take seventeen minutes for a full reboot of all systems, sir." She reported sadly. In seventeen minutes the aliens would be all over the shuttle, ripping it apart with their bare hands. "But..." She continued, as she suddenly had an idea, "If I reroute the power from noncritical systems, such as the grav plating, internal sensors and karaoke bar, I should be able to bring basic helm functions, engine and life support online in five."
"for you heart rate. The faster it is the better you'll think and the more efficient you'll be." She heard him say, and knew he was right. As he twisted his fingers they grazed against her G spot and immediately her pulse shot sky high, thundering in her ears as the blood flow to her brain increased exponentially.
When he pulled them out again Sarah was tempted for a moment to beg him to put them back, but quickly pulled herself together. They were in the middle of a crisis, and once again she'd almost let her base urges overtake her. Shaking her head, now overflowing with oxygenated blood, her synapses began to fire, her mind racing.
"It'll take seventeen minutes for a full reboot of all systems, sir." She reported sadly. In seventeen minutes the aliens would be all over the shuttle, ripping it apart with their bare hands. "But..." She continued, as she suddenly had an idea, "If I reroute the power from noncritical systems, such as the grav plating, internal sensors and karaoke bar, I should be able to bring basic helm functions, engine and life support online in five."