Lighter units are to pick off stragglers. Inform the Heavy Fighters about their shields.”“Yes, Ma’am!”The Heavy Fighters emerged into Reton sp...ce to find it full of alien vessels, all inbound towards the planet itself. The good news was that the battlestar grid was still fighting; the bad news being that it was only having a limited effect on the smaller ships. There were a few alien wrecks around though, but no sign of the two naval vessels.“You got the reports,” Commander Vill, stated over. Maybe a bribe was expected. Who knows. We'll never find out now." He let out an exasperated sound. "And we don't even know where they were from! Who they represented! They ran west, at least. We can be thankful for that."They fell into silence. The sound of hoof-beats on stone, of wooden wagons creaking, filled the gap. She could hear conversation behind them. Soft, whispered.Awed."What do you think it means, Felek?" She looked at him. "I mean..." She waved a hand indecisively. "What was it?". I shifted position and let his penis slide up against my stomach. This was easier to do than actually trying intercourse because he was taller than me anyway. With the soap as lubricant, plus my holding him in place around the waist, he quickly reached his climax as well and another guy wanted to take his place.Like the other days, all too soon the passing bell rang. Cleaner than when we had finished our showers this morning at home, Cindy and I headed for our last class of the day, Modern. To a man who you know she wants so badly and who is by all conventional measures of manliness your superior. With all the feelings and risks that such a comparison implies.And that’s how I felt as I gazed into Jill’s beautiful face. Those soft, sparkling hazel eyes half pleading and half hiding the truth. My humiliation and fears only kept in check by the excitement I also felt at playing this more exciting and dangerous game.Torn by humiliation, fear, and excitement, I wasn’t ready yet to come.