I re-played the memory once more, dragging it out as I started to pump my fist up and down my hard cock. I imagined the wind blowing your skirt up, except this time around you weren't wearing any underwear and I really did see everything. I saw your puffy pussy lips and the hint of wetness glistening on them, where they were parted slightly with your arousal. As I walked past you I turned around and saw a red spank mark on your ass. The third time I played the incident over in my mind, I imagined that you completely naked and walking past me on the street, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. The thought of you naked gave me cause to shudder, and my cock pulsed in my hand, which was gaining speed as I stroked, much as the wind had down as you walked past me. By the fourth re-playing of this we were speaking, and I invited you back to my apartment, where I ravished you as soon as the front door was shut. I imagined the softness of your lips, the curve of your ass. Thankfully the suit was one of theirs and it was light weight and comfortable and I could wear the heads-up combat control module that operated the Sparrow Hawk's weapon systems within the chemical suit's helmet. That was indeed a plus.My onboard alarms started to ring the moment I came out of the teleportation and I started my run on the island. The alarms weren't my defensive systems kicking in. Instead they were my system alarms telling me that I was having problems keeping the Sparrow Hawk in the air. Richards had dropped me a good ten miles outside the one-hundred mile limit of the island's defensive ring so that I could get my bearings and prepare myself for crossing the line. As I had feared back at the other complex the pollutants in the atmosphere were playing havoc with my engines. Richards' people had tried to install protective filters and screens over my engines air intakes but there was only so much they were able to do without impeding the operation of the Sparrow.
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