This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that, All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. ...opyright 2007 L_D_Darrow There is no editorial ‘Thank you’ for this story. The editor I sent this to, told me how much she liked it, twelve days later I still haven’t heard or recived any corrections from her… All mistakes are mine solely, whether planed or not. * ‘Eddy’s Garage! … Yeah I do… Where at… Ok… $100 for towing, I’ll drop that if I do. In another hour the Inn would be filled with drinking and eating guests.Elena gave me a little tour around the Burg to show me what had been done. The Tanneries far below were completely transformed and the revolting process was now done by machines and robots. The stinking vats and the slick gray Duro-cretewere gone, replaced by stainless steel tanks, and tiles. Elena explained that the fine leather produced on Nilfeheim and especially by the Olafson clan was in high demand and fetched good. ” Lucy motioned to the door for Mona.“Halfway done sir.” Dee Cee reported.Mona climbed into the spacecraft. Lucy was right behind her, “Mona, this will be your ship. Is that All right Dee Cee?”“Yes, Major.”“Dee Cee, I go for certification now. We’re going around the moon and back.” Mona said biting her lip trying to ease the nerves.The Lieutenants came in, “The only thing we found was some bird shit on the port side,” Joe reported.Mona picked up the mic, “This is Lieutenant Mona Jackson of the. "Ohhhh. That's the shit!" she said."Is that good?" I asked."Yes babe. That's so fucking good!" she said reassuringly.I continued on for a while trying to do my best to please her, just asshe had pleased me a little while earlier.I then took her cock out of my mouth and stroked it gently as I lookedup at her. I knew what I wanted."Put your cock inside me," I said."Are you sure? Have you...you know...." she said."No. It's my first time," I said."Seriously?" she asked."Yes," I said."I mean my cock.