Jan was frantically calling to tell me Mark had been shot in the courtroom by the prisoner Drew Kerrington. Mark had hit Kerrington in the head with a...chair and had split his skull, killing him. She said that Mark was being taken to the hospital.I said, "I'm on my way. To what hospital, Jan?"She answered quickly, "Tampa General was the closest, and they have a decent trauma center. I'll be over there as soon as we get this place cleaned up. You wouldn't believe it. Mild mannered Mark picked up. Diana grinned back at him. “With the way his race has repressed the female population over no telling how many lifetimes, not to mention that their language doesn’t even have a word for marriage, how else am I going to distinguish them?”“They must have some way to differentiate among them,” Jeff insisted.“Oh, they do. I’m told that their computer has a personal designation that was given to them at birth for each of them, but the males call for the females by a shortened version of that, which. As we played Fifa we message our girlfriends and as the night progressed we again chatted about our sexual experiences which soon got us rather horny. Sitting in our boxer sleeping shforts as we described to each other about our girlfriends bodies and how it felt having our cocks sucked and how their sweet pussies tasted and felt, my cock was hard and looking over to Mike it was clear to see his cock was also rock hard. As we continue chatting about wanting to fuck now and wondering how it. I snuck along the house so that I could barely peek in and I could see her. I was now watching her from her left side. I felt if I peeked any further that the light from the tv would have shown on my face. I stayed right there on the edge of the widow for quite some time. She was watching a movie that it seemed that she knew by heart. She would mouth the words and I could hear muffled voices that seem to match up with her lips. After a long rant of lip syncing, she would take a sip from her.