I get up and check the door and where anyone else might be and find no one at all around. I close the door and walk over to him and get down on my kne...s in front of him and put my open mouth over his zipped cock just to indicate the extent of what he is getting into. He unzips quickly and his partially turgid cock (shaved like mine!) bulges out into my mouth and I suck it all in and nuts too, gently and firmly and my tongue goes wild tasting the precum and it makes my own dick go crazy not to. . I didn't mean..." she apologises quickly.I turn her slightly so I can see into her eyes. I sense fear, mingled with excitement, something intangible perhaps."It's quite alright," I assure her, "you're quite correct, I may die soon, who knows? But we must pretend that we are going to live long lives or give over to despair." And do you give over... to despair, I mean?" I greet each sunrise with happiness," I tell her, "content that this day I'm alive in this beautiful country." Oh you liar!". “What the hell are these things?” Bazzi asked out loud as a feed came in from the Anlon showing several beings, clearly not human but armoured and armed with weird looking weapons, yet, if possible, choosing to close with the Fleet onboard GF contingent and capable of penetrating the armour if they got in a good blow.“Enemy fleet is in range of the defence grid!” the first junior Monitor stated.“Open fire!” Bazzi replied, wondering if it would work.The battlestar grid opened up and it was as. The cool air of the room sent a small chill running through me, though itdid nothing to deter Little Chuck in the least. If anything, suddenlybeing freed from its prison only seemed to make it more rigid. Almostpainfully so.Samantha pushed on my stomach, causing my legs to fold beneath me,dumping me on the edge of the bed. She wiggled her body closer, pushingher way into striking distance."Sam, you don't have to do this," I said, trying to override thesubconscious desire to grab her head and.