"Nine hours before they establish orbit," Ceneu replied immediately, "Another hour after that for them to be in position to begin a planetary bombardm...nt." Ceneu what do the data bank archives say we left at Sparta?" Riall asked. "Is there anything they can use?"Ceneu reached for a different pad on the side of the star chart and read quickly, "Nineteen STRIKER-Class Attack Transports and three of the larger G12 Transports; seven storehouses of body armor and weapons, small power generators for. Once we got to the park it was great to see lots of other couples embraced and displaying their affection sprawled out on the grass making the most of the sun.We found a spot after getting some ice cream and sat down together. Jane sat on my knee and then on y lap as we giggled and chatted. Her dress covered most of our legs as we sat together kissing in between licking our ice creams suggestively.The Jane surprised me by straddling me in front of anyone who could see us. Well they could see. He imagined that if a UNN strike force made it this far, getting through these heavy doors would be nigh impossible, at least without carting down equipment that would be extremely difficult to transport through these tunnels.They stepped through the opening, the doors quickly closing behind them, and Walker’s mouth hung agape at the sight that lay before him.Hanging from the ceiling like some kind of grotesque chandelier was a massive, fleshy sack, its pink surface glistening with moisture and. Whoever invented high heels was a sheer genius! I aimed the sloppy-tip at my boi-pussy and began to lower myself, letting gravity do the work. All the while I watched the TV, and found a video of some sissy cross-dresser like me being reamed hard by a black man and his hard meat-missile. She was wearing a full-set of lingerie, but had no boobs to speak of, and while she wore heels, she hadn’t any wig or dress. I resolved then and there that I would make sure to get the lingerie and be better.