“Also particularly hate the Orcs for throwing them off their planet, though that won’t stop them from killing us if we get in their way ... or jus... happen to be watching.”“So not potential allies then?” Sinnead asked with a wry smile.“No, but then again neither were the Orcs originally,” Jemima shrugged.“That’s true,” Roxanne agreed. “What progress are you making, Athena?” she asked, turning to the Power.“My people are settling in well, but at the moment I’m no real threat to Beog,” she. By then I was in a small two bedroom house on five acres in the country with limited phone and internet service. I became an instant and invisible non-entity. For me, this change in life wasn’t horribly traumatic because I had never married and had no family to force into exile. Others were not so fortunate. As the agency had grown and matured, several ‘benefits’ had been introduced that I found handy. One was an unwritten and easily deniable policy that social contact with outsiders was. I removed my hands and my cock was even harder than before. I began asking her questions, one question was if she had a boyfriend and she said no. Her back was still turned to me so I could see her beautiful butt. Oh god, I want to fuck that ass. “ look at me,” I asked her. She turned her head around and saw me again standing there naked but this time, my cock were in my hand and I was holding my dick in my right hand. As I was jerking it. It sounds strange, I know but if she really didn’t want. “Ouch,” I used some words I wouldn’t want my kids to hear ... like Motherfucker and Ow, God Damn Son of a Bitch and a few others I’d learned from Scottie the engineer when the wrench slipped and he banged the sharp part of the Atlas-Imperial Diesel. Then a few more while he was fishing that same wrench out from under the diesel engine. They were in French and Vietnamese and had a lot to do with mothers, fathers, sisters and excrement ... and goats and water buffalo.“What?” I asked.Scottie.