When I descended to the living room, I sensed an atmosphere. Suddenlythey were all too polite, trying too hard to please me. Was I hungry,was I tired?...Would I like to go out?"Yes," said Mr Kydd, "why don't we go to San Marco and walk through to alittle restaurant near the naval dockyard? There is a sunny courtyardand we can sit for as long as we like."So we went. As we strolled towards the dockyard, a stranger walked up tome. "Can I take your picture? It is Trudy isn't it, you know the model?". “Rama Command. Defend this ship and destroy all Intruders.”He knew, even the mighty Rama bots would not be enough to stop a drop ship load of Union Marines, but until they came up with the correct command codes it would buy him time enough to escape. He went as fast as he could to the ships bridge. Chances are the Marines did not come alone and there was a Union Battle ship or two in the system as well.Not even with the powerful weapons he had installed would he dare to go against a full armed. A wave of femininity passed through him. This is what girls must have felt like when they gave their boyfriends and husbands blowjobs. They must have felt this wonderful sense of submission that was running through his body."Damn baby, you give good head. That pretty mouth of yours is so warm and tight but your virgin asshole is going to be even tighter and the time has come to pop your cherry. You're a virgin, aren't you sissy boy?"Ted didn't say anything but instead just grunted his approval.. I decided about a month later to try again, so I worded the ad a little differently. This time I put the times I was available and went into more detail of what I was looking for. Well I got more replies and weeded through the ones that didn't do a couple things I asked (include a pic, give a basic description of themselves, what their interests were, etc.). I talked to one guy in his mid-20's and he was too far out there for me. He kept insisting that I tell him where I lived so he could.