.. C... Candy?"The way she mocked me made it even harder for me to speak. "I... I...I'm sorry. I c... c... can't hel... help myself. It's not my fa...l...faul... fault." Stuttering and stammering. I can't imagine you trying to talk to anywoman. It would be too awkward. Not that they'd ever be interested inyou, with your obsessive dressing up and your miniature dick."For the next hour and a half they kept it up, taunting me, making jokesabout my lack of machismo, making lewd suggestions to. "You don't know the half of it. Because, when you're done fucking me ... Charles is going to take HIS turn! I'm going to take his kilt off (the boy often sits around watching TV in the evenings in a cotton kilt, his own sort of bathrobe) and suck his cock until he's this close to coming! And then he's going to climb on me and spread my legs and fuck me like a man!"Okay, this was a stretch. Still, if that's what she wanted to do ... I had no problem lying there watching a woman getting. "At the way you drool and sweat like a dog, I think half of this hallway has a piece of you..." A bunch of kids in the hall laughed and I caught a slight grin coming from Rachel. Just for that, Tucker started throwing punches and me being the quick little guy, easily dodged them. I even managed to get him to hit the concrete wall a few times, hurting his hand in the process. I knew going head to head with Tucker was a bad idea. He towered me in height and probably doubles me in body. The marines didn't know what to do with us and dropped us here, thinking we'd be out of the way."Commander Sykes sighed. "I guess that explains the recent memo about your system becoming a stopping place for resupply when we make long raids. Well let's get to basics - what kind of Sa'arm ship was it."Louis perked up. "Our ground-based sensors suffer a lot of degradation due to the atmospheric interference. And I shut the space-based ones down a bit too quickly. The data we did collect indicates.