” “Four hours till what?” “You stay here, I'm going to go freshen up.” He goes up stairs, I follow orders. I don't know how long he is goin... to be so right away I hide the porn. I wanna jerk off, but I don't think there is time, so I go get myself a drink. I put on the T.V and wait. Fifteen minutes later he comes down. He's just wearing a V-neck tee shirt and his boxers. I haven't seen him in so long, he is ripped. The V-neck looks great on him, tight to his muscular body. He approaches me. . This gave me an unhindered feel of her soft ass. As i felt her soft ass, i could make out the smooth skin under that salwaar. I slipped a finger between the two ass cheeks and moved it up and down. This caused her to move her hips around, like a hot lady in heat. All this while she kept on feeling and rubbing my cock over my jeans. I slowly lowered my hand, so that my fingers were now brushing against the lower part of her ass. She closed her eyes in pleasure, and i pinched her gently. Then i. As for me, the sight of those two slinky animals tearing at each other acted like an electric prod to my already overcharged insides. The part of me that managed to remain detached wondered at this sudden eroticism in the face of violence, for I have never been the type to derive any sort of pleasure at all from the pain of animals, although there are many in my circle of acquaintances who do. But the mezcal and the sweet weed were evidently tapping something inside me that had remained hidden. Then one of them replied, "Yes of course, but what would be the use?" I need to remotely control the ships' systems; therefore, I have to have a Sicceian telepathic interface," Tristan replied. "It has to be a ship with a functioning Star Drive, but otherwise it doesn't need to be in good condition." The plan was taking shape in his mind as he spoke. "Do you have access to powerful explosives or large bombs?" The officers in the room looked at Tristan questioningly.Tristan sighed and stood up..