”“Oh!” Alisaie perked up. “If that’s the case let’s do it as many times as possible. How does tomorrow night sound?”“Hmm, I was about ...o do some research tomorrow night...” Alphinaud said.“Oh, I’ll make it up to you, I promise,” Alisaie said. “Take it as if I owe you a favor.”Hmm . Alphinaud thought of an idea. “‘I can’t swim.’”Alisaie’s eyes rolled up and her eyelids closed, as her body slowly became limp. “Whoa!” Alphinaud managed to catch her before she fell. He slowly sat her back onto the. Her face turned to the right, off camera, and she smiled at something, or someone, that I couldn't see."Well are you ready to fuck this guy? Maybe we can convince him to eat your pussy for you."Just like that I was startled to see a man walk in from off camera. He was shirtless and wearing jeans. Because it was just out of frame, I couldn't see the face of the guy who was about to fuck my girlfriend, but his muscular body and the bulge in his pants were apparent, as was the look on her face. Then he continued, “I could get a few very experienced petty officers who would love to go over it to make sure everything is shipshape and then bring it up.” He grinned and added, “But the beer will be on you.”Ann quickly agreed, and Granddad Stark allowed as how he might like to go on that little cruise, too.To complete this little story, the following spring Admiral Stark and Captain Stark, accompanied by a number of chief petty officers descended on the Hatteras facility at New Bern. The. What was it her mother had said? Something about finding small joys in an arranged marriage?“No, no, no....” Small joys are fleeting. A seat is only a seat until you start sinking down on it. With his giant hands around her young, slender thighs, Rimmon unrolled his warm, two-chamber flesh condom.Is there a part of this ceremony when someone can object? Aranel wasn’t sure anyone would. The crowd watched in silence as if this horrific defilement was exactly what they signed up to see. Aranel.