’ ‘Ours wasn’t young woman, and I’ll thank you not to be so nasty. Perhaps you may be suited to Benni.’ Bess chose to let that one go. ‘So...when he stabilized with his milk and solids intake and stopped crying, you let him sleep back in his bassinette?’ ‘Our bed, this house was very small in those days – lounge/kitchen, bathroom and bedroom.’ ‘Oh dear.’ ‘Not all of us were born with silver spoons in their mouths young lady.’ ‘Of course. And what other challenges in life did poor little Benni. .." There was a hesitation, "Warp breakout detected," it announced. "I suggest that we proceed parallel to the asteroid belt using maneuvering thrusters only, while maintaining full stealth. The alien ship is less than a light minute away." Do it," the husband and wife team said in unison.The RetreatWith the pulse rifle training that was ongoing for the women, plus Christmas day on the near horizon, the group's morning runs had not been as consistent as they had been in the past, but Sunday. ‘Thanks, Reverend, see you later.’ 7/9 Jack was getting to know his way around, and managed to hit on the narrow track from the main Buckland-over-Moor road, leading him close to Devil’s Crag. He parked up, and set foot to where he figured the pencilled cross must have marked. The air had taken on an autumnal feel and the strengthening wind added to the chill factor. Jack wished he’d put on extra clothing, but it was too late now. He was nearing the top of the crag, and he was getting out of. . I started humping his leg. He starts freaking out, and telling me to get off him, and yelling about how if anybody sees this his life is ruined. I was totally ashamed of myself but I couldn't stop, and I started crying again. He tries to pull me off him but I won't let go, and he almost lost his balance, so then he gets mad at me. He starts spanking me, really pounding my totally aching butt, and yelling 'get the fuck off me, get the fuck off' over and over, and I just keep crying and rubbing.