I was thinking TMI but liked where she was going. I said that there was more to her than breasts as my hard on grew. She asked if my wife would be gon... long, all I could think about was wanting to feel her ass and how great her pussy would feel. I said at least half an hour, by now I had a raging hard on and knew she could see it. I went to the back of the shop behind a stack of boxes, she followed me. I slid my shorts down to reveal my cock and asked her if she wanted anything. She said sit. In the past, I have fulfilled many roles. And you?Mendow said, In your terminology, I would be in sanitation. Not a glamorous profession perhaps but necessary. We Nondeaka, live in tunnels beneath the top most layer of the planets crust, and only emerge when the primary goes down.Ah, we call that nocturnal. And, in one sense, the Colonel chuckled; I guess you could classify my usual profession to be the same as yours. I also clean up refuse in a way.Mendow inquired, I have not seen you prior. ."He raised an eyebrow at that, not having realized that Rebecca had thought he was cute. He couldn't help smirking just a little bit, at the thought that his commanding officer, and a woman that looked to be at least a decade older than Ben, was attracted to him. He quickly withdrew from her mind, however, as he realized that he was essentially eavesdropping, intentionally or not, on someone's most private thoughts. He did notice that as he was brought back into the stream of thousands of. And everything got better at that moment.* * * *Maggie! Maggie’s home. They went through the ritual. It was always the same except for those truly bad times when Maggie came home different, sad. On those days, if she had long ears and a tail, they would be drooped low and the eyes would be sad still. Maggie looked tired when the door opened but then she saw and she changed. Maggie’s good. He endured the squeezing of his neck. Anyone else and he might growl defensively. Even that thing she does.