‘Good to see you, sweet. You ready to go? We have to pick up our Tony from his mate Ross’s ‘ouse’Like David, Dad had a working-class Liverpool...accent. I did too at times, when I was talking to myself or when I didn’t care who I was talking to. Mum’s accent was proper but you could still hear a little bit of the Northern drawl. It gave us character though.I guess Dad didn’t smell lust on me. It was too heavily masked by my ciggies that I had earlier. ‘Yer I’m ready to go dad. Christ it’s getting. .. with me sucking his penis... playing with his testicles and shoving my finger up his anus, waiting for him to spew his hot, sticky semen. I was sure he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I had a custom van, perfect for fucking in public places. ( I don't know how much cum I shot in the Walmart parking lot, let's just say "a lot'. I'll tell you about my " Walmart" fucking later) I asked him if he would like to check it out. He smiled and leaned back a bit, showing his bulge. Shit ! I. "I'm taking this prisoner to the Chamber of Knowledge he has beenrequired by Commander Evandeer as a trial subject for the nexttransformation in a being more servile and docile, according by her isnecessary to differentiate the command chain, thus providing a newhierarchy like the humans do" rushes to explain the blood sister."Hum I'm starting to think that Evandeer wants to fly high, but she wasdesignated to the battlefield and me on the other hand to the labours ofspreading the word of the. He was also leading someone tied to a tether rope. It only took me a moment to recognize who it was. It was Gort. I reacted instantly.I came up with the carbine to my shoulder and my eye fixed to my scope. I put a three round burst into the back of the head of the man leading Gort on a rope. His head exploded, spraying grey matter everywhere. Naturally it threw his companion off.I didn’t hesitate. I shifted my position and I changed my aim point. I could see the other man’s expression changing.