.. tougher ... stronger ... more potent ... longer to live. Making him better for survival.” The message ended abruptly. The nanites apparently were...straight to the point; no unnecessary words. Presumably that made constructing meaningful dialogue simpler. Vickie got the idea, and was satisfied with what she heard.Only, she had not heard anything; merely was in touch with her husband John, skin to skin.Chief Numa noticed when Vickie lifted her hand, and wanted answers.“Vickie, what happened. The fleet consisted of a handful of corvettes, the PC CSS Halibut and the cruiser CSS Ajax. The conversation was brief, and from Samantha's end, biting."Thank God, Captain. How many Marines have you got?" None."Samantha blinked. "What kind of shore bombardment can you give us?" Ah, none." If we could at least get some of the concubines off, that would help. What transports do you have?" None." How many of your men can use the RLI-1 blaster?" I doubt if anyone's even seen it from closer than 10. Pain quickly becomes pleasure as the velvet walls of her sphincter caress Steve’s lubed-up, mercilessly thrusting man worm in a loving embrace. “Yes! Yes! Yes!!!” she screams as the two teen studs smash her first into one orgasm, then another and another. “Way to go, Tray!” Christine cheers her on; turned on by the DP devastation being inflicted upon her friend, she starts bouncing herself furiously on Aaron’s fuck stick, riding the sweaty young stud at a gallop. Tracey’s screams continue as. On my way to the bathroom I realized I had a bit of a quandary: Being so hard it would be really hard to pee, so jerking off first would be useful, but my balls were so sore that that would be painful and the pressure of my bladder would be a major distraction. I had decided I’d just have to stand there for five minutes as my tubes relaxed enough to let me pee fully erect (which I can do, but it’s boring, tedious, and hard as hell to aim right) and had my zipper open and my cock out as I barged.