"What are you planning?" George asked."We're in a difficult position," David explained. "You've shown that you have no compunction about killing anyon... who gets in your way, which makes you a public menace. However I can't very well toss you in jail, since I can't guarantee we won't all get ill leaving you unguarded and uncared for. You could either starve, or your friends might decide to break you out, killing someone else in the process. Thus I'm going to do the only thing that's guaranteed. Forney's aide, Lieutenant Colonel Carl Segal, offered, "There are eleven of the Sir Lancelot Class assault ships that are not likely to be required for some time. They're being phased out and replaced by the Tarawa Class ships. But even the Tarawas aren't in demand at the moment. The Marines keep getting their butts kicked when they show up in force."Wilson displayed discomfort when responding, "I don't know, Colonel. This mission is deep into Sa'arm-controlled space and will require orbiting a. I'mgoing to renew my acquaintance with that body part. We want you towatch. You might learn something about how a real man pleases awoman."She leads us both to the bedroom. They both seductively disrobe, whileI stand next to the bed and watch. Susie asks me to get her "good andwet" while she sucks on Sam's member. I humbly oblige, with my tongue.Finally, they shift positions and he mounts her. I see her eyes expandwhen his large member enters her. He's now lying on top of her, withhis. Miss Jones explained that they had a six inch wooden handle that could also be used as a dildo, pointing to the handles which were oddly shaped to resemble a man's organ and that they had a dozen soft oiled strands of leather attached, none of the strands shorter than a foot in length. Whispering, she said very matter of factly, "If you want to use the handles I have no objection," Elizabeth had an expression of delight gripping the handle and drawing her hand over its length in anticipation.