“You’re not going to hurt him, are you?”The very notion shocked me. Theoretically, if it came to a fight, I’d could probably have taken any on... of the nerd group. But it had never occurred to me that I might want to. “No! I just want to ask for his help with something.”The Coincidence Fairy waved her magic wand and Michael arrived at that very moment.“Wassup, dudes!” he said, then realising I was standing there with Dennis and Dimitri, he expression changed to wariness.“I need your help,” I. Escobar seemed to sense that the water might be getting deeper the further he walked away from shore but he headed out anyway. “She is a young woman with an older man.”I feigned complete ignorance of his implication. “Is driving together really an issue?”Zahra replied with sugary innocence. “I drive an automatic. If I was wearing a skirt maybe and using a clutch I could imagine something immodest but I don’t wear skirts, not without leggings, and I drive an automatic.”I nodded in agreement.. I rolled and accelerated down at them as they turned. I fired a laser straight through the one on the right. I turned slightly as the second fighter banked to flee. He did not make it as I put another laser shot through the fighter and into the reactor. I checked behind me as I headed straight up.The three fighters coming towards me were surprised when I did not turn away and fired into the center one to kill the pilot. The other two banked away from each other and I rolled right and pulled. “You don’t want to be my slut?” I enquired, my finger stopping deep inside her wet box.Her breathing was getting heavier and she pleaded, “Curtis, I can’t. I have resisted for so long.”Suddenly confused, I asked, very curious, “Resisted what for so long?”“Being a slut,” she moaned, as she moved her ass back and forth trying to fuck herself with my finger.“But you fuck Miranda,” I pointed out.“Yes, but I am in charge in our relationship. She is my slut,” my Mom explained.I pulled my finger.