"Let's see what kind of footprints fetish this critter left." Jennifer glanced over her shoulder and, for a moment, she locked eyes with mine and gave me a curious grin. I nodded my hentai head and returned her smile as I recalled the sensual memory of inappropriate lust. Nice to see the memories were mutual. "We record and monitor the output of our solar array, twenty-four slash seven. Like a movie camera, the system takes a snapshot of the line voltage once a microsecond. I can manipulate the results in dozens of different anime ways, including visually. I can turn it into a song, a movie, or a graph. Maybe the last string of numbers has something to tell us." She mouse clicked the auto-save file and opened it in her Excel spreadsheet. Digits drifted across the monitor's screen in a blizzard of numbers before freezing in place at the end of the transmission. "Interesting, let's go visual." Two or three fast mouse clicks transformed the row of numbers into a three-dimensional emerald green bar graph twinkling against a black background. "Ahh ha! Got it!" She whooped with glee as she zoomed to the final moments before the line went offline. "See?" she cried the instant the panels' flat-line trickle of sunset power started to spike. "In the final tenth of a second, we captured the first moments of the event." Her long slender finger traced the nearly vertical slope of the bar graph. “Death was not instantaneous; it took one-twentieth of a second for the line to die. The last five frames of our digital movie tell us a story. In that sliver of time, current surged from nine to over seventy volts." She pointed at the monitor. "Note, in these final images, or bars, japanese the voltages are increasing at an exponential rate, nine volts, eighteen, thirty-six, seventy-two volts. My gut is telling me that ain't where it topped out. I have a guess the surge occurred more like a tsunami wave than a spike." She tapped her finger on the top of the last bar on the screen. "We need one more bit of evidence to finish the picture." A few moments and a dozen clicks later, the graph vanished beneath a dark spectrum, false-color image of our solar system's central star as seen from the Solar and Hemispheric Observatory (SOHO) satellite orbiting the sun. "Let's see what cartoon the old lady was up to over the last twenty-four hours; we'll fast play the day in sixty seconds." She pushed start, and we watched in morbid fascination as a few degrees beneath the equator, a collection of huge sunspots merged into one gigantic tempest, several dozen times the diameter of the Earth. A few seconds later, a massive chunk of the sun's surface vented into space as the new sunspot erupted in a brilliant M-Class flare. The tremendous flash momentarily overloaded and blinded the satellite's camera in a wash of white light. Nine minutes later, the current from the array spiked as the burst of electromagnetic radiation slammed into the Earth's magnetic shield. "Big and fast. We were lucky; the plasma cloud mostly missed us." She advanced to a spike in strength fifteen hours later. To my virgin flesh. She put the jockstrap on, snugging it up against her pussy and giving the cup a little knock with her knuckles, then reaching around with both hands cartoon and slapping her butt cheeks, then grabbing them and squeezing. Annalee burst through the door first, gasping, “Sorry! This is a hospital, you know”. Her feet stopped dancing and her body arched as it stiffened and jerked and orgasmic spasms invaded her entire body. Jacob and the kids are anime my whole world! “You okay?” Molly asked, a little distantly. That brought him back. “Yes!” Boris agreed, “Excellent!” Should fetish you fail, however, we shall take you into the torture chamber downstairs, and there teach you the meaning of pain. Scared of what that hunger implied. “You should at least give him a second chance,” he says. Oh the joy of being able to satisfy my sexual urges after such a large japanese drought! Any motion on the main dildo would cause a similar motion inside Laura. “Yes.” Said Max. I kiss Allison. So when we got to the airport, some of them were waiting outside for us so they could see who was talking to them on the hentai radio. “This is the power of a fully developed Lust Magi Brian.” Her voice boomed and rumbled like thunder. He was inside her mind corrupting her motor functions. “You're going to breed me!” I howled as my orgasm carried me to such heights of rapture. Through the eyes of the mask, she frantically scanned the darkness of the room.