”“Got it Jason.”Five of the sting ships surged ahead and the rest began a dance around the ship. I pulled back on the anti gravity and the ship ...moothed out. Tinker cleared his throat, “By the way, Nightshade just gave the all clear. She said it was powered down weapon platforms.”I nodded as I leveled out at two thousand feet, “We are crossing the outer marker.”Albert cleared his throat, “Still think its merchants?”I cursed and opened a private comm to Huntress, “Huntress?”“Yeah?”“Do you have a. So Uncle Milt had a legitimate business with these dogs after all, thought Toni, satisfied. Maybe he wasn't the crook her parents made him out to be. To prove her admiration true, she picked up one of the manilla folders neatly stacked at the side opposite her cleaning apparatus and opened it up. And sat up straight!Inside, next to a typed letter, was a photograph of Poker, the German Shepherd Jeff was to manicure and shampoo that very day. But he wasn't alone in the photograph, for there was. He came back into the bedroom and wrapped the towel around his mother and handed her a tissue."You have nothing to be embarrassed about mom," he said as he sat down beside her.Melody sighed deeply as she leaned against her son, "I'm such a fool."Mark rubbed his mother's arms through the towel, "don't be silly mom, you're perfect."Melody looked at her son and started to talk when he stopped her, "let me speak," he said."A few weeks ago when I was fixing your laptop I found your online profile,". Her ass was on fire! Kathy felt her pussy drool out cunt-juice like a broken dam. Her clit throbbed like a big bass drum, beating crazily against her swollen labes as her tits ached and twitched for relief. She never thought that she'd do this for any man except Joe. But now she was spreading her legs and hunching up her hot, steaming snatch for Bob, producer of a show that her husband had practically forced her to join.Moving quickly Bob kicked his pants into the corner of the room and walked.