My father chuckled at me dryly. A weird, monotonous laugh that I had always hated about him. I gathered up as much breath I could and told him to shut...up. It would have sounded like an actual threat if I had been able to stop myself from laughing. We laughed together as my cum ran down the crack of my ass onto the towel I had brilliantly placed underneath me before the call. My daddy always gave me a birthday present that left a bit of a mess. "Are you playing with your cock daddy?" I asked. Ich schaute ihn fragend an. "Oh mann, du bist wirklich nicht fit. Du weist noch, gestern, das Spiel,Unterw?sche?" Aa - ja?" Mir war nicht klar, was er wollte."OK", sagte er und deutete auf meinen Pyjama. "Zieh dich an." Warum? Es ist Sonntag." Du wirst sehen. Mach' schon!"Ich zuckte die Schultern und stand auf. Der Kaffee hatte seine Wirkunggetan. Ein Schlafzimmer hatte ich nicht in der kleinen Bude, aber ichhatte den Schrank so gestellt, dass er mein Bett abtrennte. Ich ?ffnetedie Schrankt?r. Warheads are now a plasma generator, almost as big a bang as a nuclear warhead." So, let me get this straight," I said. "We are going to sow these torpedoes all over the place." Yep, once we've programmed in the exact scanner frequencies those buggers are using, these jokers will identify them and attack them. Look, an all out war is out of the question right now, they're much too strong for us but if we can deny them the space to expand into, we might just push them onto the backfoot and when. ”“It doesn’t work that way, Bill. We’re going to be doingthe opening for you.”I don’t think he heard me. He was watching Kayla dancingby herself and she was really getting into it. Prettyeasy to do when JB is playing “Get Up Like a SexMachine.” Wow, if she ever got out of public relations,she could make a fortune as a dancer. We were both enjoying the view when she finally noticedus. She just played at first. She pulled her skirt upjust a little.