We spent the next 2 hours talking and I found out that Tom is divorced and has 1 daughter aged 11. Tom was a real nice guy and he and I kind of became...friends and we would normally meet up in the park on Sundays and spend time together. He was a true gentleman and very down to earth. I like him too since he was like a father figure I never had. As the weeks went by Tom and I became good friends and on one of our regular Sunday afternoon meets Tom asked me for my phone number and I gave it to. I drove home slowly, my wife of f******n years would be awake and getting our two boys ready for our trip down to the aquarium.I looked down at the wet stained shorts I had on, the guilt again washed over me, my face flushed anew. How could I do that? I asked myself in disbelief. I'm not gay, I have no desire to have sex with men. The ride home was a short on and yet I found myself driving quickly. My heart was still pounding and I knew my face was flushed. I could smell my own cum. Now," Annette said."Captain Ramie, This is Captain Miller. What exactly do you need a load of Food Staples for?" Please, Captain, don't toy with me. You know what I want." Maybe I am just dense," I said in as agreeable a tone as possible. "Please spell it out." Very well. I want the Ambassador and AI data crystal you took onboard, back at Lackey Station." Obviously, You have fallen for some disinformation. I have no Ambassador onboard. As for my Personality crystal, you can buy the Jenny AI. ”“Oh, boy!” Brigham shouted, knowing that theirs was a very different wedding in style.“Join your hands and repeat after me. Father, Warrior, Smith, Mother, Maiden, Crone, Stranger. I am his/hers, and he/she is mine,” I told them.“Father, Warrior, Smith, Mother, Maiden, Crone, Stranger. I am hers and she is mine,” Brigham announced.“Father, Warrior, Smith, Mother, Maiden, Crone, Stranger. I am his and he is mine,” Gita repeated those words, only with the gender changed.“Then, by the power.