"Computer, replicate me a cigar please."The item requested materialized, and Ken picked it up. Walking back to his chair, he sat and chewed on the end...of it. Pulling the cigar out of his mouth, he looked over at Ted."Ted, are your Marines ready to go?"Ted glanced at Ken and then did a double take when he saw him with the cigar,'Ah, crap. He is nervous, but I don't blame him. So the fuck am I.'"I have thirty-five Marines on board. The rest are back on the Crytherian base. Fighters are launched. We started talking & laughing about people we knew. I guess he knew I had a HUGE crush on him back in the day. He was real gentleman the entire night, but as the night progressed our dancing became more and more seductive. To the point we were just looking at each other as if we were the only ones there. He asked me if I wanted to go outside for awhile & get some air. Without any hesitation I agreed.We walked outside & this club was by the riverfront so we sat on one of the benches outside. All by itself? Or do you have to lubricate it, Hon? Does Santa use lubrication to help things slide?” I was breathing heavily. “Lube, no lube…at Santa’s age, he takes whatever he can get!” I replied. She laughed. “I think Santa probably likes lube. Time to lubricate Santa’s runners.” I thought I was going to pass out. She got down on her knees, and slowly lowered my pants. Then she kissed me through my briefs. Then she reached up, grabbed the waistband with one hand on each side of my hips, and. He checked his pulse and heart rate, shined a light in his eyes to check for pupil dilation, then ran half a dozen other tests on him. Then an orderly came in to take him to the radiology department for his CT scan.The procedure was surprisingly painless. He just had to lie very still on a table with a glowing machine over his head for a couple of minutes, then it was all over. They brought him back to his room, where he found his whole family waiting for him.Greg explained that he had taken.