That he was sponsored by the Kermac was a careful kept secret, not even his crew knew about. Taking on a Union Explorer ship was actually a number too...big for even him, and he knew it would stir up the Union hornets like nothing else, but he had his orders and there were two Kermac T Cruisers hiding in the only star system in the strip, to assist him.His orders were to be the face of the attack, so if the Explorer used it’s cursed faster than light Communication to call for help, the Union. I then heard some of the guys saying something then started laughing. I asked, "What about those guys out there?"Clark said "Who cares about them. Don't worry about what other people think. You will probably never see any of them ever again. Just relax and have some fun. Now sit down."I did, and he stood in front of me and I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. I was getting so excited and my cock was rock hard in my pants, but I was concentrating on him. I pulled his pants and. As Michael continued to work his way around the house, window by window, rusted hinge by rusted hinge, his thoughts continued to swirl around the woman...her beuatiful light brown hair, her legs, God, her legs! The vision of them gently swaying over the side of the kayak and she stroked her way through the water. The thought wouldn't go away, each time it became more and more erotic. He could feel the growing throb and strained to stop his mind from going there. It had been way too long. ”This woman’s hot, I thought, feeling the sexual energy between us growing rapidly, and suddenly appreciated her toast to luck and her sucking and licking her finger.“So what are you doing here?” she asked then took another sip from her drink.“I’m on my way to visit some old friends but needed to stop. I’m at the motel down the road.”“Nice. I’m on my way home from a conference and thought I'd stop, too. I’m probably at the same motel you are… hmmm…serendipity.” She took another sip from her.