Admiral MacCulloch looked at Scott as if his High King had suddenly grown another head. Scott could see that he was having difficulty imagining a ship...of that size and was clearly writing the possibility off as too fantastic to even consider."Admiral, review all of your data, could it have been one ship?" Scott asked again."AI, run the data from the smart-dust again and view it in light of the Ard Righ's question please," MacCulloch ordered."The data confirms that the Ard Righ's suggestion is. You did. Holy fuck. I can tell," Julie said.I just rolled over and sat up. My dick had already gone limp. I was all sticky, and Kayla sat up, leaning against the wall.Julie stood there, looking at Kayla's naked body, glancing back at me, staring down quickly at my limp dick, her face growing red, and then back at Kayla."Please tell me you're on the fucking pill. Please. Don't tell me you guys fucked without a condom?" and then Julie stopped.She saw the unwrapped and used condom on the. As the clan numbers grew and training continued we began promoting people who had the ability to 'taste' to positions of authority in the teams. Their ability to 'taste' and the associated ability to tell who would work together well made them perfectly suited for a military organization. As we promoted people we let them take over assigning people to the various training units. The clan leaders and clan mates had begun to go through officer basic training followed shortly afterward by the. He finally filled her ass with his cream and pulled his dick out and rubbed it across her hairy pussy cleaning it. Then he reached and grabbed a handful of the wet curly hair and pulled on it till she moaned. He twisted his fingers in it and pulled more. He loved pulling the thick hair as much as she loved him pulling it. He loved her hairy bush. The black hair was shiny from the cream he rubbed in it. He laid beside her for a while till he was once again hard. He put her hand on his hard dick.