The second time was a failure, though my understanding is that that was because they were intercepted and had to detonate early. They killed a few Sa�...�arm ships, but the weapon is not designed to work in a vacuum, so the effect was limited. The third was detonated on a moon orbiting a swarm controlled planet. I don’t know why they did it that way, but the effect was to devastate the planet without totally destroying it, or the Sa’arm.”“Was it considered a failure?”“I don’t know ma’am. The Sa’arm. "I smiled, pulling on my shoes."All right," Mark said, staring lustfully at me as I retied my jogging shoes. "Head home, and I'll follow. I want to stare at the ass. It's so nice and tight."I could feel his hungry eyes the entire jog back to my house. I put a roll to my ass, as sexy a sway as I could manage while jogging. My small breasts bounced uncomfortably and I missed wearing the sports bra clutched in my right hand. But Mark wanted me naked, and there was a certain freedom in showing my. Part of your attraction for me is how you can be so damned brilliant, a leader in your field, and still be all woman when we are together.’ ‘My god, Oscar, you’re making me blush and gush.’ She laughed at the crude alliteration. We found a place with a terrace and some tables and sat down. The waitress said, ‘You must have just arrived. I notice new faces, and haven’t seen yours until now. Will you have some lunch? The seafood salad is very good.’ It was good. We sipped our chablis and eyed. As the maître’d led us to our table, he probably wondered who was seducing whom. Jim and I take turns!“To forty more years, all of them with me,” my husband raised his glass of wine.“The way you take care of me, I’m sure I’ll last at least that long,” I responded, clinking our glasses.The sommelier had brought the wine and left us to await the first course. Setting his glass down, Jim “accidentally” knocked the cork off the table and crawled under to retrieve it. He ran his fingers up my leg,.