"I don't know... but I don't like it," Mark answered. "There was no reason for Morgan to separate from the others... unless he had some private busine...s to attend to. Otherwise, he'd have taken one or two of the men with him." You think he's up to no-good, eh?" Steve pressed."Maybe... and then again, maybe something's happened to him..." Like a fall or something... ?" Possible... but not likely either," Mark said. "He's too skilled, too competent a hunter... Whatever, we better find out." Then. The world around him disappeared as he squeezed the ends to test the compression strength of the skin while watching to see how easily he could squeeze liquid from the pulp."What is he doing?" A female voice next to him asked."Destroying a space station, I think," the bartender said. "Damned if I know. He is the spaceship designer that the patriarch sent us to the station to grab." They didn't grab me. We negotiated a contract," Ferro said, using his fingertip to test the mushiness of the fruit. I know it's slow but you're getting there."The three were the only ones in the therapy center except for Ron, another therapist who had banished himself into the back office. He did this routinely when Rebecca, or more correctly, when Tony was here with Rebecca for therapy. He had raised his voice to correct Rebecca who was doing an exercise incorrectly on the second day. Jesse thought for sure he and Tony were going to come to blows over it. Jesse became Rebecca's de facto therapist from that. Dee was slowly getting her breath back as I scratched her back and bottom with my fingers. I started kissing her thighs and ass with small little kisses, my hands spreading her cheeks apart again I moved my tongue to her butthole and started licking and circling, burying my face deep between her cheeks. Dee started to moan again and I spread her cheeks apart even further and started to poke my tongue into her asshole, she raised her ass off the pillow and I stuck my tongue in deep. At that.