"Something that can be pulled down easily," I responded, "and don't bother with underwear, I'd just have to cut it off."Rosa nodded, as Ana looked at ...e wide-eyed."Do you have a problem?" I asked staring at her.She shook her head, "Not a problem," she managed to say, "but, well, I, uhmmm..." Is something bothering you then?" I asked."Do we have to wait that long?" she asked in a rush."Yes," I said and then tapped Kirsty on the shoulder. "Come on, we need to get things ready for our little. He was really oiling it so that he could shove it even deeper into me. That way he slowly worked his cock to the bottom. It felt like the lower part of my back was ripped apart. He then started to fuck me in a slow rhythmic way. Working on my ass, making it used to his shaft sliding in and out. He pushed me flat on my tummy, putting all his weight on me as his cock was inside and he lying on top of my back. I tried to spread my legs wide in an effort to give him better access, but it didn’t. “Fire!” I commanded.“Firing!”I looked back to the frigates and saw the red pulses of energy fly towards them. The first few pulses hit the two lead ships, but then four hyperspace windows opened and they jumped into them. The cargo ships were gone as well, so it seemed as if the frigates were just buying time until they could jump.“Well that was anticlimactic,” Tessa sighed as her voice came over the radio.“You can say that again,” I replied.“Either they were trying to gather some information. The goal being to get the hell out of Dodge.’ He glanced around the room and smiled . ‘Though I should perhaps say I wanted to get out of Baghdad. When in Israel….’ Morgenstern chuckled. ‘I’m sure your initials didn’t help in high school.’ Scott Murphy arched a brow. ‘I guess I should ask if your last name, Morning Star in German, makes you named after the medieval weapon or Lucifer.’ ‘I prefer the weapon. Call me Imi.’ ‘I’d rather tell you why I’m here.’ Morgenstern waved him on. Murphy.