Bob made him swallow a blue pill, which made him totally submissive.“This is the Birthday Bitch – who will start the bidding?” said Bob.“Woju ...ean bithing?” slurred Benji, his head spinning.“You’ll find out,” said Bob.Even though he’d never been to an auction, Benji couldn’t understand the ‘bidding’.However, the winner apparently bid 7 x 8 inches. What Benji was very soon to learn was that the winner had to find 7 guys at the party with cocks of at least 8 inches, or pay a forfeit of having a. Sitting cross-legged and bare-ass naked among the white pillows, Ponkert sipped at the fermented brew and found it strangely reminiscent of a St. Emilion Bordeaux he had once discovered on Earth. The wine had basically the same effects of warming his stomach and mellowing his outlook on life."Tomar," he mused, lifting the glass for another flavorful sip, "there's something different about you. Something that doesn't seem to fit."The ruler raised an eyebrow at his companion, but only "mmmmmed" a. It seems everyone in the house has been buying cars that will haul more people at a time. Brandy usually drove her little Saturn, but when she took everyone to work, she drove the Escalade.Inside the warehouse, I re-introduced Sam to Metarie. Tiani was bouncing around, wanting to get to some serious shopping. In just a few minutes, the three women, along with a saleswoman from the store, had a huge cart loaded down with suits, sport coats, and slacks. The ladies were pulling various shirts out. It is against the law to eat anyone now.”“I am sure glad they outlawed it. Otherwise I might smile at a ThreeOz and end up on his dinner table.” I said with a smile.“No worries Human. Your kind doesn’t taste all that good.”Our attention was diverted by someone a few seats ahead pointing at the big view screen that provided passengers with a view of the space ahead of the ship. “I can see the station now. I’m sure glad we’re through that darn corridor.”“A space bus would be an easy target.”.