Someone else could supervise the overhaul process at Jupiter Station, once we had the bugs worked out and were just sending the ships through the pipe...ine.I had spent all my attention on the big picture, making sure that we could safely use these starships. That was necessary, but it wasn't sufficient. It was painfully clear that I needed to address the other side of the coin, whether we could use them effectively as warships. There were a couple of Important Questions that I needed answers to. They had gone only a couple of blocks however when Marsha realized her wallet was in her other purse at home. Turning around, they were surprised not to see Randy pulling out of the driveway in the pickup truck he had inherited from his parents, but heading in the opposite direction from the bowling lanes.Marsha and Chris looked at each other with stunned expressions."That's not the way to the bowling lanes," he said."I know," was all she said in reply, pulling in behind the truck at a safe. "Ruth gawked. "You said that?" Yes. Was it wrong to say?" No. Not exactly. But I suspect he thinks something different than you meant." So what is wimp and stud?" she asked."A wimp is someone no girls want to have sex with," said Ruth. "And a stud is someone all the girls want to have sex with." So there are no studs at Victorville Consolidated High School," she said."I didn't say that." You said all girls would want to have sex with one. There is no boy at this school I want to have sex with.. "I need you to fuck me," Grace said in a whisper. "But we have to be quiet." Mmmm," Thomas moaned. Then he slipped between her legs and placed his throbbing cock at her entrance. Biting his tongue to keep from crying out Thomas slid into his mother's warm opening. A moment later the steady tempo of his hip brought a creaking sound from the bed.Grace wrapped her legs around her son's waist and lifted her hips to his thrusting cock. She was incredibly excited tonight and she wasn't sure why. It.