Checkpoint 96, you will be first.”The voice laughed and added. “Oh I know you transmit that now to Fleet head quarters and that fat, old fart face...McElligott will send hundreds of ships this way, but you can’t go where I can and who knows where I will strike next?”His fleet of pirate ships abandoned the two looted transports each surrounded by a thin cloud of frozen drifting golden dressed bodies and begun their attack run.I had to go by the book, even though the pirate’s intentions were. She was getting a gentle buzz andheard herself giggle, "More."He paused with his shirt over his head, "More beer ormore Stephan?" "Oh, more both." Well, I brought a six-pack and ... " he pulled offthe shirt with a flourish and tossed it in her lap.Celia picked it up and pressed her face into thecloth. Her insides seemed to flip as she breathed inhis scent, felt his body heat. She looked up at him,his arms, his shoulders and felt an awful yearning.Reaching into the bag for another beer she. He obviously listened, though. I think Sandy almost broke a couple of windows in their room that night when she screamed.There were two sets of raised female eyebrows in the morning when Sandy straddled my legs and sat on my lap in a very unladylike position. "You are officially the best father in the whole world," she sighed as she snuggled against me. Monica and Michelle snickered later when they explained that all Sandy had been wearing was a T-shirt. When she straddled my lap, everyone else. Her breath was coming in short, sharp pants as she continued her erotic caress of this incredible girl that she'd been paired with tonight. Cleo's nipples were erect and feeling like they were going to explode, her pussy brimming with wetness as she savored the moment and thought about what was to come.Cleo peered at Jordan's head as she lowered it between her legs and shuddered as her hot breath made her pussy lips tingle. Jordan seemed to breathe in the musk of her sex and moaned in.