This one must have information of value to your people.”“Looks like you’ve just been drafted into the UNSC,” he added, steering the Warthog ar...und a burnt-out van. “Keep the Covvies off that truck.”They arrived at the next tunnel, pausing while the Huragok bypassed the locked blast doors from inside the Oliphant. Whatever the thing was, it sure was useful, it had even managed to give the truck rudimentary energy shields to help protect it.When they emerged onto the other side, they were met. I could hear the smile in her bright voice. “Um, did that trigger anything?” Maybe trigger wasn’t the right word, but ‘did it push you button’ wasn’t something I was stupid enough to ask. “Not for that little,” she laughed. Then she added more evenly, “nothing changed. I’m in a better mood though.” We didn’t bring it up again and our lives went back to normal. A couple of months later we found ourselves in another hotel bar after an office party. I’d had a few beers and needed to piss. There. "Mr Taylor! Please" She said in a whisper "Some one might see!"Rob pinched her butt and said "Thanks for last evening. I had a great time. Pity you had to leave so soon".Azmat moved away and said "I enjoyed it too" and put a piece of paper on his table as if it was a bill, then walked away, her hips gently swinging.Picking the paper up, he read 'Gents in 5 minutes'Rob felt his cock stiffen straight away and looking around to see who was watching, he stood up and went slowly to the gent's. With her right hand free again, it found its way to the cabinet to pull out an additional 2 cups for me. She pulled herself close to the glasses, and one-by-one, squeezed some fresh orange juice and some milk into each glass, respectively.While this was all happening, the other pair of hands went on to get the rest of the preparations done. They stretched out behind her an additional 3 or 4 feet beyond their normal length to open up the cabinet and pull out a couple of pans, which were then.