“Doesn’t look as scary as I remembered,” said Casey, who had stayed in Windsor for the years she attended school there.“Still looks like a Naz... stronghold to me,” said Althea, who was armed with a signed contract from Casey to finally write the biography of the megalomaniac.Each woman was there with a purpose. Casey was to decide what she wanted to keep, what she wanted sell at auction and (secretly) what she wanted to burn to help erase his memory. Althea was there to gather any and all. "Ok Bud, out with it! You're obviously drinking to forget, so why don't you tell me what it's all about before you become unconscious and forget your own name?" Can't, Lou." I replied with a wink, "Forgotten already. Everything ... just who are you again?" Too bad, he either didn't get the Abbot and Costello reference or was smart enough to pretend that he hadn't. Just as well, I didn't feel like reenacting 'Who's on First?' anyway,"Too bad, I just remembered it's time to close the bar. Booze. He pulled back his foreskin and began rubbing the tip of his cock on my pussy lips, teasing me.“Raghu uncle, please make me all yours” I moaned. He gave one savage push but even the tip didn’t enter my hole. I hollered at the top of my voice, “Uncle uncleeeee”. He kept rocking to and fro until a little more slipped in. This went on for nearly 10 minutes until I realised his cock was completely buried in me. I didn’t have a hymen (I don’t know if I was born without one or it had torn at some. ”“Thank you, sir,” I replied with a blush.“Good luck and don’t let what I said go to your head. Believe me, it’s way too easy to shleck up at this level.”“Yes, sir.”“Right. Kiria,” Gust began. “Our job will be to co-ordinate over a thousand landing craft and boarding pods. They’ll be going after various alien ships in an attempt to whittle down the aliens to the point where our Fleets can finally defeat them in detail. In short, it’s a massive expansion of what we’ve been doing.”“The AIs can.