In the brief flash of navigational lights before the form rejoined the inky blackness of space, they spotted "PC-022 CSS HALIBUT". "Seein' as you lot ...eeds some gas, yer jes' stays where you're to, side by each d'ere, an' I'll comes where you're at," advised the anonymous Newfoundland-accented voice.At the primary defence line, a scattering of kids all between 11 and 13 years of age held nervously onto their RLI-1's and tried to aim through the visors of their armoured battle suits as behind. To my surprise, I discovered that it wasn’t Sarah’s hand on my cock at all. Alice had a firm grip of me and not only that her other hand was under Sarah’s dress and firmly placed between her ass cheeks, her fingers, no doubt, buried deeply in Sarah’s pussy. I was barely a few strokes away from the point of no return but this wasn’t the way I wanted the evening to end for me. It took all of my will power to step back and away from them but I managed it, just barely. Jess was giggling like a mad. This guy was good to his word. Tabitha hooked her hands behind his neck and tried to disguise her trembling. “One request please?”“Let’s hear it.”“Give it to me in my husband’s bed.”“Tabitha girl, I love the way you think.” His kiss to her neck made her gasp. She had only regained the facility to breathe when he grabbed a fistful of hair and smacked her soundly on the ass with the other hand. Owww. Shit. “Bedtime?” he asked, his jaw steely.“Uh-huh,” was all she could manage in the aftermath of. He was decent looking. She would have sex if he asked. She would play it incredibly surprised and prudish if he did indeed want something. She would come off virginal but in all reality she was basically a slut.The man walked pass Jana and put the cases into his car. He slammed the trunk and looked at Jana who seemed mad that he was not going to give her the beer. She wondered what he was after.“Can I have my beer?”“Girly, it is my beer. I paid for it. If you hop in my car, maybe we can.