“Especially if we’re looking at a defense application.”“Everything’s a defense application, you know...”“Yeah. Sunny, how’s Luggage ho...ding up?”“He’s working wonderfully. We use ‘im. The construction crew uses ‘im. He usually hits his charging station at lunch.”“What about his undercarriage? Mechanicals?”“You guys said NOT to use a high pressure water gun on ‘im, but we’ve used a regular water hose and nozzle. That clay on the jobsite’s sticky.”“Tear-down’s gonna be revelatory,” Chris said.. Wow! I've got to meet him! And I'll have to tell dad." Weird." What did you tell him?" Nothing. I was a little startled, but as my name's Eyre, not Hollister, no one seemed to have thought anything special." Wow!" We were talking about Purukupali making fire to dispel the dark. And I mentioned The Magic Flute and we chatted about how Cultural Differences led to similarities." Right. Everyone needed an explanation for light and dark, for sun and moon."It was a few days later. I was getting ready. Someone dressed like a whore, albeit a gorgeous one, looking me in the eyes, begging for my cock. Anna-Brooks's body hummed at the way this old man was staring at her. He looked almost ravenous. She liked the way he handled her like he ‘owned’ her, for lack of a better word. She gave him another kiss as his hands removed the flimsy satin panties, and now her pubic hair-covered twat stared at him, already wet. Anna-Brooks sat up and grabbed her Man’s waist, smiling up at him. She tugged him. So that evening I heard my mom and dad discussing something. I entered the room and found them conversating regarding aunty. My dad said to my mom that during aunty’s stay at our home, he would be residing with a friend of his at his home. And he didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable too. And its a matter of just two weeks so have a good time with your friend.Mom understood the problem and was thankful to dad for handling this with such generosity. All of a sudden I burst out laughing, ha.