We have large, primary one, and smaller, lesser ones, helpers. Now they, the lesser ones, help ship survive while primary intelligencer is dormant. It...sleeps. Blind, isolated, it cannot function.You cannot replace the crystal, one or both? There are no others?Yes, we could replace, easily replace, but the destruction, the accident destroyed the area holding our crystal replacements. They are gone, everything gone. We have searched everywhere here in this place, this south polar region. We find. Then one by one they sat on my lap giving me a lap dance in front of the whole crowd. One got off and the next got on, facing me and grinding her pussy into my now very hard cock. The song suddenly ended and I was wheeled off in the chair by two of the dancers, still tied into the chair. In the wings of the stage I figured they'd untie me. Instead one of the dancers, a short Mexican looking girl with long black hair leaned in and kissed me, her tongue darting in my mouth and swirling around. I. I licked my finger clean and then put a little saliva on it and returned it to her areola and nipple. The slipperiness that my saliva added makes the feelings even more sensational. Unable to resist any more I slowly lower my head directly over her nipple and study it in the night air. It has hardened to a point and stands fully erect. I slowly breathe out cold air directly on her nipple and her whole breast gets goose bumps. I lick my lips again and then slowly extend my tongue out to the. Two of them were maybe in their middle years, more experienced, while two were younger, closer to Aran’s age. The younger ones certainly had wider eyes. Aran twirled Oroth lazily, the hot blade blackening the tips of the grass as it passed. He made himself smile arrogantly. “You wanted a Paladin? Well, come and get me!”“Arohim!” Came a scream from behind Aran. He didn’t need to turn around to know that the lancer had recovered and was about to run him through from behind. He could feel.