His goal, to return to the scene of his greatest failure, K-7, and to revenge himself on the cause of that failure, James Kirk.Jadzia and the crew of ...he Defiant had thwarted the assassination attempt on Kirk, locating the bomb the Klingon had planted and removing it from the station. To do so, they had needed to disguise themselves as Starfleet officers of this period during their search. Something the Trill hadn’t minded at all.There was something to be said for the uniforms of this. "Look, honey. There's something waiting for you over here," Tyler pointed to something I hadn't noticed when we first walked in. It was a glory hole! I had heard of them but I hadn't ever seen one in real life. I had thought that they didn't really exist but I had been wrong. Not only was there a glory hole but there was a big, black cock poking through the hole. "You said you were horny. You want to fuck this black dick, honey?" I don't know. Should I?" I had never fucked another dick in front. No. we end up on a flight to Spain!!!. Call me ungrateful i hear you say. But i knew he had an ulterior motive. GOLF. He fucking loves golf. In fact he gets a hard on watching golf. So i knew it wouldnt be to long before he `suggested` he gave me some space and dissapear for a day!!!We arrived at our hotel in Mijas, settled in quick, and were soon enjoying the sun, a few drinks and some tappas.I dont know if its just me, but the sun allways makes me feel very horny. I have to pop to the loo. Once we were past the Ferry, the moorings and the Horse Sand, Emily poked me, nodding emphatically at Hazel and frowning.I know I'm slow on the uptake sometimes; not more than two or three times a day, mind you, but often enough. I'm sure there would be those hearing this account who would wonder at how slow I was to recognise ... well, what Hazel was offering. It only took a few minutes of Emily's emphatic grimacing before I stepped back from the wheel and gestured an invitation to Hazel to.