”“Dexter, this is Mark.”“What’s up?” Dexter asked wondering why Mark was using a strange telephone. He hoped this was an update on the law...uit. The only reason Mark had to call was if he had made any progress on his lawsuit.“I got a call from your son,” Mark answered.“Whoopee,” Dexter said sarcastically.Mark said, “Don’t be an asshole.”“Why not?” Dexter asked. “My wonderful son and daughter are only worried about the child support.”Eric had been staring at the wall trying to ignore the. “And it’s dark out. I wish they’d do something about the timekeeping.”“I know. Anything new?”“Not a damn thing. You?”“No.” Geri sighed. “It’d help if I could get down there.” After the shuttle crash, Tamako Ujimi had ordered the three remaining shuttles be decertified until the cause of the crash could be positively ascertained. It would take months to finish the first of three shuttles under construction. In the interim, the groundside colony sites were isolated from each other and from the. She listened with half an ear as Dee analyzed the game and wondered idly if her friend would look for a second career as a sportscaster. Then she heard Dom's voice as he and Karl approached. She froze in place, unable to turn around. " . . . blame Lani for it," she heard, the words drifting over the air. "It was just a lousy game." "Lani!" Dee shouted as her friend ran down the street. x-x-x-x "That's the last one," Karl said decisively. "I am not going into the All-Star break on a losing. A big black man was lying on a bed, stroking. "Wow, what a huge penis he has," I exclaimed."Yes, he does, although in porn we call it a cock," he corrected me.A petite white woman came into the room and jumped on the bed. She took his cock from his hands and started sucking it. "Oh, yeah, baby, you know how to do me," the black man said.Daddy had been rubbing his penis, er, no, cock, and then he unzipped his pants and took it out. It wasn't as hard as when I had seen it before, but he started.