That reminded her of what had happened the previous evening, and all she had agreed to. She lay back on her pillow, her mind waking up as she idly ran...her hand over her bare stomach, remembering everything. Not just yesterday, and the way she had actually milked him, three times, but also what had come before. She had been sure she was going to stay away for a while, get some perspective, but her bills had gotten so upsetting she found herself back over here. And agreeing to stay. She could. "What? They all died, Jack." No matter what the Government says ... they USED TO KNOW WHAT WENT ON IN THE WORLD!" Jack got a little vocal there at the end. "Sorry about that. I've been worrying this over and over in my mind for weeks."There used to be rough and ready men ... men with morals and purpose and honor and duty ready to step into the breach and they used to be everywhere. You need to take a little time junket into THESE peoples past ... and while you're at it check out the population. ”And I accept part of that blame, Captain Olafson. I understand your anger and I am not reprimanding you for what you did, but we must handle the rest a little more subtle. This incident will give us plenty of leverage to solve this short of going to war.”“Isn’t that what we were prepared to do, according to your own words?”“Captain Olafson, threatening with war is a diplomatic tool. We are much stronger than the Togar, but there are also plenty of independents and there are the Kermac.” He. "Yeah, that's the one. Then…oh hold on a second." She looked her lover in the eye and slowly lowered herself onto his cock. He brought a knuckle to his mouth and bit down. She stifled a laugh as well and somehow managed not to groan too loudly. She smiled a devilish smile. "Nothing," she said. "I was just taking care of something here. So yeah, go by the pizza place. Have them make us a pizza. Then bring it home and cook it. It's your night to be kitchen bitch and we have all night to.