If I was had before, my cock felt like a piece of metal at this point. She was so out of it, and was just sitting there pissing as I stood directly ov...r her. I let my cock out of the hole of my boxers again, and started to stroke over her as her piss flowed out of her. When she was done pissing, she just sat there. She wasn't doing anything, and I thought she may have passed out again. So I grabbed a piece of toilet paper, and began to wipe her hairy cunt. She perked back up and mumbled thank. "Alfred was fidgeting a bit."I was upset about Wilbur's messing with my affairs, but you were right. Lexa will tell her own story eventually, so I will just say now that she has been orphaned since before her teens, lately working in that dreary store to put herself through university. Law she studies, nearly finished too. Smart girl. Yes, we have been here before. For a long time. She needed it."She was very sceptic about everything Wilbur had told her and had her own reasons for not wanting. She looked dazedly around and saw her headless partner lying against a blown bulkhead. Near her was a badly wounded Tuull whose suit wasn’t quite up to the protection offered those humans wore to battle.If she’d seen a human head, Shellie would have had to make a choice. As it was, she reached for the badly wounded Tuull, dragged him down the vacuum exposed corridor to the transporter, prayed it was working, and threw him through ‘shouting’, She struggled to the last known location of R’Stbkt’s. I realized I could have gotten off in Berkeley in that neighborhood just about the time the train pulled into the gloomy old station in Emeryville. I was getting confused. I knew that "Emeryville" was close to Oakland and Berkeley, but the station was way back in a neighborhood that I didn't know at all. I was so light-headed. I had barely eaten for hours. The station looked tired and dirty, I don't think that the Santa Fe railroad had paid anybody to clean the windows in the last fifty years..