She had skillfully applied a blue-hued shadow to her eyelids, which complemented her Irish-blue eyes. A gentle, dusty rose blush highlighted her high ...heekbones. She had also applied a coral pink lip gloss to her slightly thin upper lip and her slightly fuller bottom lip to finish off. Perhaps a touch more makeup than was warranted for a gab-fest with her girlfriend and a trip to Trader Joe’s, but certainly not too much for the party planned for tonight. I suspected that she dolled herself up. Dang it I had a fat bonar. I dont know why but the thought of that scene is the dimness of the back of the room. Nasty women doing all kinds of perverted things. Boy, that one sure was good! I could picture him with his skinny penis pulled out of his troussers under the table. He had a magazine over his lap in case someone should walk by. He had his cock in one hand using the other on the keyboard, surfing thru cute little girls getting terrible things done to them. Who knows what sites he had. "Maybe," I said. "But I still don't think all the new guys were invited. They wouldn't have room to fit in all the people they have hired even in the last couple of months." Yeah, they've hired A LOT of people," Kyle said."I think we're getting earmarked for promotion," I said, trying not to be over-enthusiastic about the news, but failing miserably."It looks like it," Ted agreed."I can't wait to tell Amy," Kyle said, sipping his Manhattan. Amy, Kyle's wife, worked for an advertising firm and. “Bots take the Nul to sick bay and you marines do not let him out of your sight. If he shows any hostile intentions, constrain or terminate him.”DIMONHe finally got a break and came across a small crowd standing by several mangled bodies of various beings. He heard the word Nul and a Oghr pointed in the direction of the space port. “That Nul isn’t too fresh anymore. I think that monster went in circles before it decided to go towards the port.”Dimon had to kill twice, as it was not a good idea.