My car had broken down a few days earlier and I had to take a train to get home. I had left the office and went straight to the train station. Both th... station and the platform from where my train was leaving were crowded with people as it was rush hour. The day had started badly for me and I was in a bad mood. I was keeping to myself, listening to music from my ipod and was not paying attention to others around me. However after few second I had the feeling that someone was looking at me. So I. There are too many people. I spot the drinks tub and pull out a beer. I almost scull the beer hoping that the drink will calm me down. After a few drinks, I’m feeling free and relaxed. I walk over to the dance floor, or what I think is the dance floor. I find a space and begin to dance. I tune out my surroundings and tune into the music allowing it to connect to my soul. The thud, thud, thud of the base and the rhythm are taking me to another world and I begin to dance, swaying my body and. It looked crappy with the unpainted armor but was ready to fly. We rotated turns in the Dropships to have armor and munitions replaced and have repaired any other mechanical problem that had arisen. There is always something if nothing more that a sticky relay switch. Having the time now they also sprayed the Rifleman with a coat of primer and painted on Phantom insignias so even in the heat of battle everyone would know it was NOT an enemy Mech now. And of course we changed the IFF to our. Damn, it was happening again! Something about the bizarre actions of the girl and man on-stage made his nerves tingle with the same excitement he had felt when Valerie first appeared on stage. It was almost as if he could feel her sensuous hands running up and down his inner thighs, and his cock throbbed in the direction of the stage. He tried to close his mind to the realization of his excitement, but he couldn’t turn off the gnawing sensations that seemed to grow with each passing.