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The crash landing had gone well.

If such a thing could go well at all, by any standards. However, Samus Aran had not been expecting to survive the reentry to Tallon IV, much less a multiple-G crash landing on the planet’s surface. Her ship had obviously been damaged in the massive explosion that consumed the Space Pirate ship in orbit. Her only question was how extensive the damage was. As her visor came back online, Samus could see rain drops hitting the surface of the visor.

“Shit,” Samus thought, “my ship must be a wreck.”

Most people have some type of sexual act that they do to themselves and never tell anyone about. You always want to tell someone who may be interested in sharing the experience with you. I feel that if I tell someone, they will think that I am crazy, lost my mind, that the act involved is sick, somewhat weird and why in the hell would you want to do that? Well, for one thing; I CAN ! Second, I get a very high sexual condition that I actually have multiple orgasims from this.......After doing this for a number of years, it has proven to be absolutely safe, health wise...

"Have you ever wondered what its like to be a balloon?" Asked Sam playing with her long blonde hair, curling it around her fingers.

"No" Replied Morgan sounding almost worried about Sam.

"But come on it must feel quite good to be so big and round", At this point Morgan began to edge away from Sam, but her mind wondered how does it feel to be like a balloon, She tried to cast this thought out from her mind but something was holding it in, Desire.

Warning: This work is of a graphic nature. Readers who are sensitive to blood should proceed with caution.

The Mariana Trench, seven miles below the ocean's surface. After 200 meters, there isn't enough light to sustain photosynthesis. After 1,000 meters, less than 1% of light remains. At 11.03 kilometres, there's nothing but dark -- darkness and pressure. 15,750 psi. 108,600,000 pascales. One thousand atmospheres. Enough force to bend titanium.