At point blank rang, they could lase at the one gigajoule range. Even a sundiver’s armor couldn’t take that. Especially since it wasn’t actually...one lasing rod per nuke. It was actually eight, angled so they all hit the same point at the same fucking time.Zzzzap.Once I was sure all my missiles were good, I checked the fuel, checked the air feed to my piloting mask, then checked my coms by pinging everyone. Then, closing my eyes, I thought to Techne.You watch your back out there, Techne, I. The house had a new family.The ghost watched them move in from one of the windows near the top. over the last hundred years he had watched familys come and go. the last one was only 10 or perhaps 15 years ago.The ghost thought back to that family. He rather enjoyed the games he'd played with them.He was intreagued by the couples love making. The wife would dress up in a kind of clothing he had never seen before. It was so nice and shiny. He learned it was latex. The couple had a computer and he. My best guess was that Sheila was a non practicing Jew, but I would need to ask. Pastor Myers would perform the ceremony, regardless, but I needed to find out. I had visions of stomping a glass in a yarmulke. Not going there. Thank God I owned a catering company. Helen could handle the invitations. It would be strictly local and family, but I had a feeling that would not hold the crowd down much. Sheila might want a small affair, but I had doubts. In the mean time, I needed to talk to Justin.. This went on for a long time until Claire started to shout that she was there and if anyone did anything except leave my dick in her ass she'd kill them both. Both Julie and Sherry sat back and smiled, stroking both of us softly and murmuring encouragement, licking Claire's clit as Claire kind of came apart.She convulsed and squeezed my cock so hard I came again instantly. Her orgasm went on for at least a minute as she slowly stopped. I didn't think I'd ever had a woman come like that. Claire.