Instead of Monday it was First Day of the week. A week had ten days. Each week had a color name and the word month was replaced by annual divider or s...mply divider. There were ten to a standard year. It was more than just complicated, at least for me and I was glad that the Fleet resisted that new time format and still used the old Terran time system. It simply felt right and I could estimate the time of day or the length of an hour more or less by intuition. It turned out many others had the. Mark and I had been pretty open about stuff before, but people change. Relationships change and I couldn't help being possessive, especially now that it was just us in this strange city.Still, seeing Chris with Elsa? Hmmm ... That would be kinda hot, especially if Derek was flirting with me the way he usually did and if Mark was right there, watching ... Oh!Mark didn't say anything; he just ate donuts while I brushed my hair and made myself pretty for him and Chris, which was a real pleasure.. . Aren’t you going to fuck me?”“I’m going to fuck you,” Ethan growled. He was kneeling between her wide spread legs. His latex-encased cock stood boldly out in front of him. Her ass was so gorgeous, so small and perfectly shaped, as if it had been carved by a master sculptor with a lecherous passion for young girls. Ethan laid his hand on her bare cheek and stroked gently.“I’ll fuck you whenever I want to,” he said, surprising himself at his angry tone of voice, and immediately slapped her ass. I take a sip and he tells me to just finish it. While I try to get this drink down Marco kept touching my back and started talking about his sex life with his wife. I was getting interested as he was telling me some pretty detailed stories and he got saying how his wife didn’t give great head because his cock was too thick for her mouth, he segwayed into telling me he is 6.5” but thick as a pop can. Marco told me that was it for him and he was going to watch some porn and jerk off. I thought.