These are the times when we sipped good whiskey & smoked some good weed, sat together on her couch in the living room, sitting close together we'd loo... through the the dirty mags we'd picked up. Mags like Hustler, Oui, Sir, no playboy shit here. Hairy Pussy Spreading and Fingering lesbians humping each other rubbing their naked bodies against each other, anyway you get the idea. There was this one time she was playing with my dick as we looked at pussy pictures together that she decided she. “Please, I want to see you,” I breathed at him, voicing the first words we had spoken since I had stood up off of the couch. He moved then, so that I could turn my head to the side to see him and didn’t need to rely on a second hand reflection. He understood, probably because he felt the same, that I was desperate to see him in the flesh, for real, and that no reflection was going to be good enough for me. Although his zip was lowered, he discarded his shirt first. His chest, his tight little. It nearly radiated off his body. I hoped against hope and wished harder than I ever had in my life that I could only reach out and touch him. I put my hand up on the sill, wanting to reach out, but afraid to draw attention, less they come up and beat me again. I was still healing from the last one. I guess I won’t be singing anymore. The MacPhearson nodded up to my window and Cien looked up. I felt a pain in my chest and fell away from the window before he could see me. It was there, burning. . but this unit ... this group ... their number will never exceed three hundred.Gorgo turned her head. Like the three hundred that... Martin nodded slowly. To honor all those who fell at Thermopylae. Not just my father. They are the finest trained of all Spartans within the Union. We call them Bonded Pairs for their Mindvoice abilities allow them to see, feel and know all that their partner knows.Something my kind thanks our own gods for everyday. Torma's voice echoed softly.Isra and Andreus.