I never was a tit man, but I think mayber that was 'cause all my other girlfriends had small-ass titties. These things reminded me of what my pop alwa...s called 'em; Dirty Pillows. That's exactly what they were. Big 'ol dirty, fleshy, utterly fuckable titties. I rubbed her giant nipples and she moaned, her mouth still tight around my cock. Her left hand came up and began fondling my balls, roughly pulling them away from my body in an attempt to prevent cumming. I didn't plan on doing that any. It had kept the Anguy ships at bay. The girls had gone back to pick up more shells when I was away but there were only three left.My family was the busiest of any group in the city. I guess they had to be to stay alive. People came to them all the time for help. Books were being translated and we helped all we could, but the pace was slow. The understanding we took for granted had to be explained so an uneducated person from Bejek could understand the words if not what they really meant.That. The two Boxer APCs assumed in a position as a mobile machinegun and grenade launching platform, the first APC swung around and screened the oncoming Parthian Infantry. The Rim-Cat’s APC hosed the enemy with machinegun fire and peppered their approach with High Explosive and Fragmentation grenade rounds, a dozen of the Parthian soldiers fall victim to such display of firepower. A group of Parthians were tossed into the air as their limbs separated their bloody and torn bodies. The rest were. The computer stuff was over now. It was time for a little body manipulation.I grabbed a handful of cables from one side of the seat, and proceeded to attach the glowing ends to various parts of my skin, starting with the hardest to reach, my toes. The dots were essentially data collectors, picking up blood flow, temperature and pulse patterns, and relaying them back to the computers for analysis. I worked my way up my legs, dropping dots onto my freckled skin as I went, relying on their ability.