.. He saw Rita! Even as his eyes focused through the darkness, he couldn't believe what she was doing. She was being fucked in her ass like a wanton l...ttle bitch by that obnoxious jerk, grinding her hips against him like she couldn't get enough of him into her body. Owen lifted his head and turned to his side to take a long, careful look at the woman making absolutely certain that the darkness was not playing tricks on his eyes. It couldn't be true. She had been so innocent. She would let him. I had tried, as always, to make the most of them, and I was exhausted. But I had to go in to work; the paper wouldn't get out by itself, and the damn job had almost as strong a hold on me as Brian had on Christy. At eight o'clock I was walking through the City Room toward my office, cardboard coffee cup in hand. When I came to the door of my assistant editor's office I opened it without knocking. "Dave, I want to move the morning meeting to--" I said, and stopped short. Dave. By now I had laid against Jayden's chest and reached down and took hold of his cock and was softly playing with as it slowly grew hard again. "God what a fuckin' cock" I whispered to Jayden. Smiling and looking down at me, "So you now like suckin' and fuckin' black cock whore?" he asked me. Glancing up at him "Oh fuck yes" I answered back "I love sucking and fucking a black cock" realizing for the first time just how much I had been missing, but also just how much I really liked black cock. . I already have 6 candidates for reassignment surgery so far this morning. Jim, I'm a doctor, but I'm not that kind of doctor! SPOCK: Captain, I have determined the source of the programming came from outside this vessel. KIRK: Curious. Keep working on it. (Hits communicator button.) KIRK: Scotty! I need more power up here! SCOTTY: Power Captain? We're docked in a space station for repairs. We aren't going anywhere! KIRK: Not for the ship Scotty, for myself. The force field on this damn.