Used to getting about two hours of sleep a night, he’d only managed one last night, his body waking up at 0500.Luckily, he’d had the sleep trainer... He didn’t actually sleep – not restful, REM sleep at least – because data was being ‘engraved’ in his head, but it was better than nothing.“Hermes,” he sub-vocalized, careful not to wake the sleeping woman in his bed. He shook his head. “Sorry – Artemis. Are there any other training courses on FTL?”“No,” Artemis responded. “Further information on. .." before I could finish what I was saying Coach Anderson cut me off in the middle of my sentence. "WAIT a second Max." he said it with so much authority I stopped in my tracks, "you haven't even washed your body yet, how old are you max?" I didn't know what to say I was still looking at the wall my entire body was shaking and for some reason I noticed when I looked down I was rock hard, why did the thought of this man looking at my ass wanting to see me wash my body turn me on? I was afraid. Then one of the manservant?s comes and stands in front of her. A waitress joins him and she kneels down. She pulls down his zip and reaches inside then she pulls out his cock. Is hard, long and thick. It's a fine specimen of a cock and Samantha can't help but lick her lips when she sees it.The waitress keeps her hand around and starts to slowly stroke it as Samantha continue to rub her wet pussy lips. Samantha can see that she's gripping it tightly even though she's stroking it very slowly.. The only thing that separates me from your average person along the street is my mind and my slightly above average dick sitting at 7 inches. I received a full ride scholarship to Yale for economics and joined the rowing team during my first year there, which slowly evolved my body from being geeky to having a wiry strength.My mother, Ann Marie, was forty-seven; a widower. My father died in the line of duty as a firefighter when I was ten. She had the deep red hair and the freckles similar to.