Daphne held my hand in a death grip as the lights went down and the music came up.On the floor of the stadium, where rugby was usually played, thousan...s of fans danced, sang, and swayed to the thunderous music. Between some eighty-thousand stadium seats and ten-thousand, or so, field seats, the stadium rocked like a ship in high seas when U2 walked out to take their places.For two plus hours it was everything everyone wanted. The band was perfection itself and Daphne’s eyes reflected the. "The soil's done, seedlings starting to go in next week. They'll be pretty sparse when the Edenites first get here, but they'll catch up." Tell me about the khalika"—the Edenites' principal food crop."Doing perfectly," Heisinger said. "We've followed Buddy's notes"—Arthur "Buddy" Plantz, the agronomist who'd been on their second visit, had died before the Rescue operation was ever conceived, or needed, but he'd left copious descriptions of the Edenites' agricultural techniques. "We took down. I slowly start undressing while running that moment through my head over and over again. As I throw my shirt on the bed, I remember that she and I have been friends forever, and we’re both too old and comfortable with our sexuality to be acting like teenagers. I walk out of my room and over to hers. I open her door and she’s sitting in front of the mirror fixing her hair up for the night. She looks at me in the mirror as I stare at her body. She gives me one last glance before going back to. “Ouch…okay… no, not really, we both got scared, mostly me. He got really angry after that.” “Hmm, angry enough to bully and abuse you?”“Huh, how could you know…” Jason stammered. Zaire withdrew his slimy wet cock from Lacy’s face and rubbed his nutsack about her face until she groaned deeply upon the hot, sweet funky scent of masculine funk that filled her nostrils. “You think I’m one of your playmate bitches. I’m a grown-ass man. I could tell there was a lot of passion the way he bullied you.