We spent the next few hours arguing how we would go about pirating or destroying something bigger than a small city. We even had Stan in on the discus...ion over Sara's net. He was our demolition expert after all."I figure about fifty, sixty kilo's of C12 and I could make a pretty nice hole in the water," was his final conclusion."Impossible! How could you do that?" Stubing demanded."Using your hydrogen tanks," he answered evenly as a disembodied voice. He was talking about the two tanks each. Then she rose and slipped under the covers at the foot of the bed, kissing his feet and legs as she worked her way up the bed. She was surprised that her purchaser was not one of the three who had tried her out before the auction, and that she had not noticed him in the auction room. What she did not remember was that he had come round the cells with the earlier group of "less honoured" customers. He did remember this and knew absolutely for certain that he would be in the "honoured customer". Near to dropped him right in my arms he did."The cleric quickly wiped Wayne's back down to take a closer look at the wounds. It was about then that Ivy caught up and entered the temple. "Will he alright Uncle Clay?" she asked between gasps."He should be. I don't see any tearing, just clean punctures from the looks of it." He finished cleaning the wounds then started the healing spell. The punctures closed and healed quickly as the magic took hold, but the marks did not fade. He now had two. While I watched the rise and fall of her chest, Sabrina jumped on top of me, straddling me as I had done with her friend a minute before. Both her hands were in my hair, pulling my mouth against hers. Her tongue was in my mouth and I didn't resist. Teasing was not on her agenda. Her hips gyrated against me, and I knew she could feel my hard cock through our minimal clothing.I placed my hands on her waist and enjoyed. God, she was tiny! My fingers almost met in the middle of her back. The little.