The outer trenches are just beyond the turrets."Michael then brought the lights up. "The purpose of the Martello Towers is to turn this planet into a ...alactic pincushion. Wherever the Sa'arm try to land, there will be a base of support nearby where we can stage attacks from, and where we can retreat to. We don't have all the Martello towers we want, yet, and probably never will, but the more we have the better we can defend our home."And make no mistake, this is our home. We are going to defend. Click“You have had your way with me in the shower, now it is my turn” With that Lisa took my foreskin between her thumb and index finger of her left hand and using her right hand took her razor and started to shave my pubic hairs. She slid the razor down the length of my stretched cock column, then she denuded my testicles before shaving the pubic hair triangle at the base of my stomach. All the while holding on to my foreskin and stretching my minute cock to its limits. It was a nerve racking. We would start making out like two horny teenagers. Barbara was quite good with her mouth, so she was a very good kisser. As we kissed my hands would find their way to Barbara’s breasts. In that day and time when it came to breasts, more was considered better, hence the padded bras that were popular at the time. Barbara’s breasts weren’t huge, just kinda medium size but were nice and firm, and her nipples were very responsive. When she got excited they’d get hard and stick out about a half an. The beer helped, but I held my alcohol well and it just ended up making me sleepy, I decided now might be a good time for a nap, as it would allow me to briefly escape from my present situation. Dreams had always been a magical place for me and I often found myself comforted by my fantasies. Unlike most people, my dreams were very vivid and I generally remembered them pretty well. As I drifted off, I suddenly realized I was wide awake. I was still in my single-bedroom apartment, but something.