Tim's cock was hard and throbbing and her eyes opened wide at the length of his prick. She began to feel afraid again."Don't tense up," Tim warned. "Y...u'll like it." She fixed her glance on the long length of his cock, the taut foreskin pulled back to reveal the blood-filled cock-head."Oh God," Erica said.Tim once more knelt beside her. He took her hand and placed it on his rigid meat."Feel it," he said. "Rub it. You'll get used to it after a while." His cock felt hot in her sensitive fingers.. I was stepping out of the shower, my cock hanging down, as my mom walked in with an armload of towels. She looked down and said, "Oh, my. Um, well, Jeremy, um, mmm, I want to ask you something after you get dressed," and she put the towels down and left as I dried off. Well, what she saw was my cock right after I had jacked-off in the shower so while it wasn't rock-hard, it was still engorged and almost full-sized. That, for me, is about seven and a half inches. Mary Ann Ryerson measured it. With Spar's help more and more weapon designs came into being for all the other Spartans to use. Most were light weight so as not to be cumbersome to the user, with only a few classified as heavy weapons. Specially trained crews trained to use them and each one was attached to a squad of six.Jump jets firing, Spar engaged an enemy unit discharging his weapon and made four kills before the survivors regrouped and counter attacked. Retreating he led them into an ambush inside the asteroid field. Olaf's eyes blinked open. The large Swede looked up, frost crystals in his beard."I am just going outside, Olaf," Bill said shakily, keeping his voice low so he didn't wake the others. "And I may be some time. Make sure you close and tie the door flap behind me. I can't do much with these anymore," he said with a weak wave of his hands."My friend," Olaf said, his voice weak, "Are you sure?"Bill did not trust himself enough to speak. Instead, he nodded. Olaf slowly crawled out of his sleeping.