"How's it hangin'?"Dale gave Greg a bit of a cold look. "Same as always." Daleand Greg were cousins, but it often struck me that Dale wasless than ent...used about having to put up with Greg. Ioften wondered how Dale actually managed put up with Gregas well as he did.Sara just looked at Greg and shook her head."So, where's Tarzan, Jane?" Greg asked."He's working tonight." Sara replied ignoring Greg's stab.The club was packed as usual, and the patrons werebeautiful as usual. This made me feel a. Sam’s gorgeous face was minimally made up, with red lipstick and a light touch of mascara, framed by her long golden hair.I felt overwhelmed in her presence and started to doubt myself, but Samantha strode straight up to me and told me how beautiful I looked. I swallowed hard and accepted her compliment.We left the hotel, hand in hand, and caught an Uber to the Tapas bar.The bar was abuzz with life, and none of the other patrons seemed to even notice us as we were shown to our table.All night I. "Taste yourself on her tongue." I can't deny the fact that my cum tastes good, but I know that Natti will taste much better. I bring my mouth to her right ear and suckle on her earlobe, flickering my eager tongue against the sensitive skin. "Please let me taste you," I whisper into her ear. "I want to do the same to you." She shudders all over and nods. "Okay, baby doll. Let me take off these clothes and lie down on the bed." I eagerly watch her strip. His new concubine apparently lacked the will to live; the med-tube’s AI was unable to explain her lack of recovery.Unaware that both Stuart and his new concubine had just been declared dead, Gunny and Sergeant Johns were sitting on a sofa with a highly depressed Vivie snuggled between them. She should have been happy, but she was tired and missed Nate. The pod’s door chimed, and the AI announced Gunny groused. Then Chin entered with her arms around two weeping, platinum blonde youngsters. The.