"One of the scientist sighed, and then lowered his head to some papers on the table, shaking his head in disappointment. The commander's reserved look...disappeared. Most of the scientists squirmed in their seats, looking irritated.I added, "In my judgment, the Empire's involvement with this primitive planet will disrupt the evolution of their society. I cannot be a party to scientific and political interference on the scale that a broad awareness of their culture will evoke."A less notable. As I sit and begin to nod off fro the sensations of the hot bath I hear a knock at the door. I answer with a “Yes” and the small voice on the other side came back with, “Sir, may I come inside, I am ready for bed, but you have not told me anything more?” “ Yes my sweet, you may come in,” was all I had to say. The door opened and she got to the side of the tub and dropped to her knees waiting for more from me. “Would you like to take a nice soak with me before bed lil one?” “ Please Sir, may I?”. 'Damn!' he said looking down to his swollen member. 'You like this shit do you?' he laughed enjoying the feel of being so hard again.He hadn't had a good hard-on in five years and figured it was his age creeping up on him. But, after reading a few of the stories on the web site, he quickly realized his cock was fine and wanted something different. He thought of his daughter. 'I wonder if she'd fuck an old man?' he laughed thinking of her long brown hair and her cute, little eighteen-year-old. "Then his smile dropped from his face, "It may also be my last performance as an unpaid professional actor."Oliver said, "I'm sorry to hear that. Five people tuning-in must not call for an encore."Eb said, "Are you kidding!? That's the best rating the "Late, Late, Late Show" has gotten since they'd stopped broadcasting just on radio. Even Nielson peeped at it."Oliver Douglas was little confused, "Then why?"Eb said, a little shame-faced, "I called Bobbie Jo Betty Jo. That's the reason I had to.