He tried to remember the sensation of making love to her, of touchingand feeling her. But the memory wouldn't come to him. "This is sostupid," he th...ught to himself. He couldn't even recall Jane's face.Tears began to well in his eyes. He tried picturing the scene again. In his imagination he was alone inthe bedroom, anxious for his lover to arrive. The lights were dim andsmell of perfume was heavy in the air. He could see himself, lyingnaked, stretched across the bed like a beautiful. With that said, Candy stepped up onto the chair. Spreading her feet she fully exposed her pussy for my tongue. I held her legs tightly as I buried my face into her dark canal, flicking my tongue up and down her slit. She moaned in delight.As I lapped away on my daughters pussy and swallowed all of her juices that I could mange to catch. Candy danced, so to speak, on the slick chair as she climaxed. My own cock was hard and I could feel it wiggling in the darkness of the booth. Then I heard a. I think the present arrangement is for convenience of internal administration with only minimal physical separation of the fleets. They will remain interdependent.Battle plans!Even with my two and a half GEC battle computers, I cannot war game against five hundred ships of the line. I can war game against two hundred ships of the line or I can game against three fleets. The scenario has to be a meeting engagement; you cannot ambush a moving alert fleet with full shields which they will have to. Sam's mind reeled as he realised what was happening. The rumours were true. Cynthia had d**gged Nina - that surreptitious little moment earlier had indeed been her slipping something into the mojito - and now she was going to **** her. Not just **** her, gang-**** her; those pervert twins were going to come up here and violate his lovely little sister while she slept. With the door closed and the music pumping downstairs, nobody would even notice... Unless he intervened.He pushed the door open.