“All with Earth technology,” I added. “They have a shield in place to an altitude of 100 kilometers. That is networked with the proposed near sp...ce force that will be moon-based and provide combat spacecraft--”“BULLSHIT!” It was Colonel Johnny Dorman. No, Vice Marshal Johnny Dorman wearing the uniform of the United Nations Space Force. It was a new organization and I had only seen a few reports. “There is no Swarm! There is no space confederacy! It’s all a lie! They’re just trying to take over. She told me it was a hobby. Dot observed people and imagined what their lives were like. It never used to be about sex. Not until Dot watched a bit of porn."What about that guy sat by himself?" I asked."Hamm, he has a thick cock and is looking for an elderly woman to stick it in." This woman. She wouldn't be about seventy or so, would she?" I asked sarcastically."He is handsome, isn't he?" Dot swooned."The women at this table. What is it she wants, apart from the guy with a thick cock?" She. To make things worse this was apparently his 3rd wedding and for some reason I had to go, I tried everything in my power to get out of it I even asked my 20 year old brother if I could go and stay with him but he turned round and said he was being dragged as well. The Friday morning came and I went down stairs to see my big b*o sat at the breakfast bar drinking coffee and talking to my parents, we had grown up close together and I saw him as my closet friend. I could talk about anything to. I'lllook for a few more things to match if we stay with these." Adorable, leave them on the counter and maybe we'll use them," said hismother holding a small flat iron in her hand now. "Almost done Gregory.I'm just going to fix the part and give a little lift here and there andwe'll have it."Greg's nerves were getting the best of him now as his mother was liftingand spraying his hair. She pulled at the left side of his head as helistened to the flat iron sizzle as she guided it from his temple.