Lets board this bitch and see if we can sell some dragon steaks!”A lusty cheer came in from every com band as the Ousters accelerated forward. Sever...l looped left. Several looped right. Kursk put himself on a zenith arc. But the bulk of the Ousters headed straight in.Straight in.Straight.In.Something buzzed along Kursk’s brain. A tiny suspicion that, he thought, was the root of why he never liked Gladefellow.He could sniff when things were just too good. The demiship wasn’t even firing its cold. Pam was thirty eight with a hot body. She had nice big firm tits and a great sexy ass. As she was drinking her coffee she began talking with Matt who had just turned eighteen two months before. He was so good looking and kept eyeing her tits. When Pam left she took Matt with her to her house. When they got in the car she pulled him to her and kissed him giving him lots of tongue and he responded by shoving his tongue in her mouth. She undid his shirt and as they kissed she rubbed his nipples.. "Oh, yeah, her mom," I said. "Red hair. Freckles."Johanna giggled. "Here's Mom and Dad," she said, pulling photos up on her iPhone.Cindy looked, adding her giggles to the sounds over the intercom. "Oh, I can see the resemblance. Your dad, he's a big guy!" Yeah," I said. "Viking warrior and his Irish captive." Really?" Cindy squealed.Jo told her the story. "Almost as improbable as me and Stoney, you know..." So she told that story, too. I guess it was just about as normal as meeting by the side. “This is my home and my rules, you little slut. I also have sole rights to that cunt you were so busy diving into when I came home. Do I make myself clear?”For emphasis I gave her a sharp slap, not as hard as the one I had given to Rose but enough to make her cry out.“But you can’t ...”I raised my hand again as if to repeat the slap and she fell silent.“So, let me get this straight, you pick up my girlfriend in the pub and decide to have an afternoon of naughty fun with her. Without so much as.