Make sure you bring the invitation with you to the meeting tomorrow otherwise they won`t let you in." Leo said in a serious tone, but then added. "You... son must be especially gifted to be invited to Mr. Gross's house. " Leo said with a wink. "I thought the meeting was just between Mr. Gross and me?" I questioned. "No, Grossao wants to meet your son. Consider him collateral to join the group. If he makes a good impression on Mr. G then all the assets of our company will be at your service." Leo. Seven months later, the adult satyrs returned for their children and took them away to be raised like any other satyr.About a year later, the satyrs began to feel the need to reproduce, and what would be easier than another visit to Archia. The satyrs were not the type to negotiate anything—when they wanted something, they just took it. One day, Archia was overrun with satyrs wanting only what satyrs usually wanted. All of the men and a few of the women were unhappy, but there were too many. We're building more warships, and increasing the garrison on Hesperus up to a full brigade. Next time, there will be more of them, and we'll be even harder pressed. But still, there's that many fewer Sa'arm that will be available to throw at Earth."Sandy then turned to look into the unblinking eye of Lyn's camera. "So there's the latest word, direct from the General commanding this sector. We've won this battle, but the war goes on. We can celebrate tonight, but first thing in the morning we. I put my hands around her waist, both holding her head above water and working her back and forth on my swollen cock.We rocked there in the pool, in the darkness, the moon peeking out from time to time to watch our languid fucking. The pace was slow enough to keep me from coming too soon but was apparently enough to build Crissy toward her orgasm. She started to grunt and groan, huff and puff, corkscrew her hips on my impaling dick. Finally, she couldn't take any more and she went off, whining.